Disclaimer: Somewhere on this blog are multiple grammatical mistakes, spelling errors and obscure Star Wars references.

Thursday, August 30, 2007

Go Tee

For a month or so I let the hair on my chin grow, so as to finally show off the delights of facial hair. It looked.. interesting.. Either way, I shaved it off today, and for the first time in a month I saw my chin. T'was like meeting a long lost friend. My lack of facial hair growth intrigues me at times. It's like God wanted to save me the pesos on shaving gear.

"I will never let you fall,
I'll stand up with you forever..
"

The song below this post, Your Guardian Angel by The Red Jumpsuit Appartus. Isn't it lurfly? <3 .. Very akin to what I'd like played at a wedding or so.


MAHE.. or bust..


Prayers are always answered. You just gotta be patient. Diligence and persistence are the keys.


I feel quite good. Considering the change of lifestyle in the past week I feel a lot better than I normally would. Shtank you. In other news: Sehr's back! yay!


I begin my second University this Saturday, making today the last day of my Summer. So I guess no more nocturnal tendencies and late night snacks. But wait, my classes begin at 12:30pm. Ok, so we're still with the late nights :) Whoo!


I need to pick up a good art. I dunno, drawing, painting, knitting (?!?!?!) . I've already began the singing, but then anyone can sing. And I'm no Jennifer Hudson. I'd like to be Ben Burnley though. Fabulous voice.


I always thought that writing was my art. I dunno how true that is, because a lot of people write and it's their various styles that either make it arty or not. Because I mainly write about personal events and thoughts etc etc, my writing style is far too narrative and generic. AND I'm a realist. Together, these two don't go far in producing Bacon-esque work. What really piques me are the various commands over English. I wouldn't say that I'm the best, but I'd like to think that I'm good. And I know that my daily usage of the language is on par with my writing. However my daily writing may not be on par with my command. I went blog-hopping just now and visited some blogs, whose authors I know. And I was able to very visibly identify the different styles. I liked some and while others not so much. What impressed me is that some people have a far better command over the written while others, such as myself, have better command over spoken.

So I came to a conclusion. English is a language that can be changed to suit one's taste. I can speak better than a lot of people, but I know that a lot of people can write better than me. My style is very narrative and chatty, but I guess that's what suits me in the world of literature.


"When I see your smile,
Tears run down my face,
I can't replace,
And now that I'm stronger,
I have figured out,
How this world turns cold,
And replaces my soul,
And I know,
I'll find, deep inside me,
I can be the one..
"


I'm gonna play that song at my wedding....


:)


M

2 comments:

theplasticpoet said...

'ello gardener

following is a good art. just pick random people and follow them around and try to profile their personality. its not nearly as creepy as it sounds :D

i used to do it at kv all the time

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