~The World is MY Circus~

Prawn mee poem.
(best read in the authentic hokkien version.. for best effect)

my mum was complainin to my dad tt i din eat the prawn mee she bought for me this afternoon.
cos i was rushing for lesson.. so no time to eat.

dad replied, " wa su ka jia hae mee." ( i lke to eat prawn mee)

then i think he notice nobody responded to him or paid attn to him.

v determined to be heard, he continued,

"wa su ka jia hae mee
( i lke to eat prawn mee)

wa hao seng wu jia hae mee
( just now i ate prawn mee)

wa za kee jia hae mee
( in e morning, i ate prawn mee)

wa arm meh ma jia hae mee
(in the evening, i ate prawn mee)

wa jin su ka jia hae mee leh.."
( i rlly love to eat prawn mee leh)

he said it a matter of factly..
he said it so innocently...

this time i responded w thunderous laughter...
"HAHAHAHAAHAHHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAAHAHA"

I think father duck is tryin to be a poet.
nice rhyming hae mee poem.
simple..
and we got his point.

Mum replied, "ok lor.. u can have the prawn mee"

And tt makes my dad a happy man.

The clouds and the architecture.

I walked out of the lecture theatre.
It was a beautiful day..
erm..there was no birds singing.. ( this is not a disney world or disney blog)
There was nice soothing breeze to ward off my fatigue
Sometimes, all you need is the mother nature to give you relief. ( and i dun mean tt u can relief yourself in the bush or sth lke tt ok)
ha.. ok. i'm turning this post into a funny one.

eh.. but i'm serious ok. let's start again..

I walked out of the Lecture theatre and stood right in front of the huge architecture.
And i stared at it.
some random tots flooded my mind:

Weber is right about disenchantment...
the world is too cold and rational..
lacks of warmth..
lacks of humanity...
everybody is too busy living in their own world.. too busy for other ppl.. too busy to understand wat's goin on in their lives.
small simple things are no longer enchanting to them like hw it used to be.
mother nature is taken for granted.

I looked beyond the modern architecture
and saw white fluffy clouds drifting past the architecture..
and funny enuff..
even the clouds are moving at such fast speed...

For a moment, I tot the clouds are the ones rushing for time.. rushing for i dunno-wat..
while the architecture stood right there. Not moving an inch.
Welcome to the complex world, buddy.
I stood there.. staring at the clouds.
Smiling to them and feeling the nice breeze.
Without the architecture, I might not get to appreciate the clouds and the breeze.

Before I left, I told myself, "I wont lose the ability to feel enchanted. Cos' It's one of the most beautiful thing in life :) "

a little breather :D

Finally, the NUS Chinese Production is over :D The casts and coach have spent so much time and effort working on this mini production. I'm glad all enjoyed ourselves. Although i was too tired and drained, I still enjoyed myself. The cast is a lovely group of people. Everyone has his / her fun-loving side.

Oh yes! my 9th Singapore Tertiary Chinese Literature Awards (STCLA) winning entry is published! All the winning entries are published in a book. There are comments by the judges attached to every winning entry.

What did the judge commented on my entry?

“　《木板舞台》是成熟的作品。作者写７月是个神秘热情，渗透几许冷艳凄凉的月份，对露天木板舞台上的表演者，也是个生命存在和表现自我的时刻。主角的一生在舞台上度过，作者写她的梦想、喜爱，舞台上的形象和心理，在时光流逝，在雨中，那种只有几个观众撑着伞伫立观看的寂寞，都令人赞叹。插叙的手法也掌握得恰到好处，人物的出场和退下，木板舞台成了人生的平台。”

哈，我把我喜欢的词给ｂｏｌｄ出来了！Muahha...

其实作品中还有很多细腻和有意思的情节，可惜评审没有注意到。
那些很认真读这篇作品的读者，可能会了解到其中的用心和心思。
这就是给予读者们最大的回馈。

I really need a good rest.
A breather.
I need the beach.. the sand.. the sound of waves splashing.
Stop and breathe.
Let the sun take a good look at me. It's been quite a while, isnt it?
I see the sun everyday..
But, I cant stay on long enough to warm myself.
Just a frivolous 'hi' and 'bye'.

But, I'll be back. I promise :)

I'm mentally drained. But wont faint. cant afford to.. too many things on hand.
Talking about rational.
I'm so rational.