Therapeutic writing to let steam off.
So recently, the plan failed because Pips was off to Taiwan in the second week of Nov, then Mike had a football match the following weekend, and yesterday, Daddy had classes to attend, so no eat-out moment.
Anyway, so that's that. What I really want to write about is how angry I am about people around my estate. There seem to be a gang of people under the block, hidden from the naked eye, prying on fallen objects. The last time, I was hanging my winter boots to dry and one of the pair fell down so I hurried to the carpark only to find it missing. I searched high and low, went through all the garbage areas and look into all the wash closets but found nothing. I even asked the Garang Guni man if he had seen it but to no avail. I refuse to dumped the other pair, it is still sitting in my balcony. Why would anyone pick one side of a pair of boots?
Then yesterday, I was packing my bag for Korea and brought out some lovely sweaters not worn before and bought when I was in Thailand. I took them to air but not in a few minutes, the strong wind blew them off their hangers and I rushed down to retrieve them. When I got out of the lift, I was pleased to see them on the ground. BUT I was wrong. It was only one of them. The nicer of the two sweaters was gone. TAKEN! Mommy came down to help search for it and we combed the entire area and the neighbouring blocks but to no avail. I curse the fella who took my beloved sweater home. I was looking forward to wearing it in Korea. Now, the trip is marked with a dark spot even before it has started. I hope the person realises it's Evil to take what is not yours and obviously the sweaters didn't lie in the carpark as discarded clothes but that it flew off the bamboo! YOU will never feel warm in that sweater because you know you stole it from someone else who has cherished it till you robbed it away from her.
30 November 2009
Together We Can Make It On The Outside
He wants to give but he'll give himself away
She wants to take but she's taking all she can
They've got it all figured out
He wants to listen but there so much more to say
She wants to shout it out loud but she doesn't
She doesn't open her mouth
Had enough of crying
When she's happy and smiling when she sad
Had enough of wondering
What became of all the dreams he had
Are they out there somewhere
Baby don't you stay there on the inside
Together we can make it on the outside
You and me on the outside
Can you remember the way it used to feel
We'd run as fast and as far as we wanted to go
But then the walls closed in
And I was one step forward and two steps back
Two steps forward and three steps back
Oh it's all too much
So take my hand we'll jump together
Baby I won't leave you on the inside
Together we can make it on the outside
You and me on the outside
You and me on the outside
On the outside
Shine your light on me and I'll shine my light on you
Shine my light on you if you shine your light on me
Shine your light on me and I'll shine my light on you
On the outside
On the outside
On the outside
Baby I won't leave you on the inside
Together we can make it on the outside
You and me on the outside
You and me on the out (yeah)
You and me on the outside
xoxo
Stacy
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2 November 2009
Family Weekend #1.11
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27 October 2009
Help My Poll
Dear Friends,
xoxo
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25 October 2009
October Weekend
xoxo
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6 October 2009
17 September 2009
The aim of life is self-development. To realise one's nature perfectly - that is what each of us is here for.
- Oscar Wilde
Just one of the random lines I copied and stuck to my wall, I often forget what made me write them down, them lines. I wanted to know if what I felt then is what I feel when I reread them.
Self-development. I need it. I need to explore the other sides. I need to broaden my mind and let things go. I need to give my shoulders a break. I need to take a leap.
xoxo
Stacy
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9 September 2009
7 September 2009

I don't know when in me did I make this decision but it seems that I've allowed myself to get into things that would make my life busier than it ever was. I guess it was time. Time I filled up the empty spaces. Time I do meaningful things. Time I'll spend to know myself. All those other times I've let go idling and sleeping away, I will miss. But there's always a sacrifice to be made. Let's just hope regrets are not conceived.
xoxo
Stacy
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3 August 2009
Samit Das

Altar - An exhibition by Samit Das is going on at Indigo Blue Art till 31st this month. Although I haven't heard of this photographer, this picture is enough to stir my curiosity. One of the places I shall be after I recover.
xoxo
Stacy
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25 July 2009
Just before the kids had to return to the books, we had a family picnic at Tanjong beach. It's been quite a long time since the big family met up and a longer time since we've been to Sentosa.
xoxo
Stacy
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24 June 2009
Round Two
By the time we got there, the rain clouds caught up so instead of exploring the park, we went to one of the quaint restaurants nearby.
After all the walking around and the weather still not looking good, we decided to hit the indoor hot spring.
It continued to rain even after our hot spring session. It was so heavy, the buses that pass through couldn't see us waiting by the road side. Thankfully an elderly couple came to our rescue.
An unexpected coincidence: Meeting Jamie and her group of friends in a sports shop. We spent about an hour there catching up and exchanging places to visit in Taipei, so engrossed that we amused the shopkeepers so much.
Shilin Night Market where you can be in the bustling streets and at the same time enjoy the stillness of the mountains.
xoxo
Stacy
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