vonkoh
18th february 1986
vonkoh@hotmail.com
singaporean
WORK BEST WITH MOZILLA FIREFOX. (:
OTHERS
pots of gold.
diamonds.
pradas.
coachs.
taroting.
jade bangle.
jade chinese seal.
wii plus ddr mats.
pretty were the distortions.
importance were the
weals and woes.
fuck the nutcases.
the key to euphorias.
now, the many who are no
longer playing by the rules.
i never promise you a
happy ending,
you never said you wouldnt
make me cry.
keep me in your heart for
a while more.
;the shops.
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aiwei
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chin pei
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esther's zorpia
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stuart
tabitha
teresa
xinping
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yvonne-smss junior
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my current favourite video.
torn,by natalie imbruglia.
its such a sad song yet;it
simply made me smile.
and okay,i know its an old
song and ive just recently
discovered this video to
share.
i thought i saw a man brought to life
he was warm,he came around like he was dignified
he showed me what it was to cry
well you couldnt be that man that i adored
you dont seem to know,or seem to care what
your heart is for
i dont know him anymore
theres nothing where he used to lie
our conversation has run dry
thats whats going on
nothings fine
im torn
im all out of faith,this is how I feel
im cold and i am shamed
lying naked on the floor
illusion never changed
into something real
im wide awake and I can see the perfect
sky is torn
youre a little late
im already torn
so i guess the fortune tellers right
i should have seen just what was there
and not some holy light
but you crawled beneath my veins and now
i dont care,i have no luck
i dont miss it all that much
theres just so many things
that i can't touch
im torn
im all out of faith,this is how i feel
im cold and i am shamed
lying naked on the floor
illusion never changed
into something real
im wide awake and can see the perfect
sky is torn
youre a little late
im already torn
torn...
theres nothing where he used to lie
my inspiration has run dry
thats whats going on
nothings right
im torn
im all out of faith
this is how i feel
im cold and i am shamed
lying naked on the floor
illusion never changed
into something real
im wide awake and i can see the perfect
sky is torn
im all out of faith
this is how i feel
im cold and i am ashamed
bound and broken on the floor
youre a little late
im already torn
torn...
oh...
NA BEI CHEE BYE!
wait for my pay i can
just die la.
work is all right but
waiting for the darn
pay can just kill the
hell out of me.
god darn this world.
my file cracked the other day
due to my carelessness;instead
of trying to save my file.
i just stood freeze and allow
my file for that free fall and
stuck in the mud.
teresa was sweet enough to go
into those bushes to retrieve
that poor file back for me.
and this file is so fucking
stuffed with dont know how many
weeks of notes already.
oh well,near term test and i
still dont have the kind of
drive to study at all.
i feel like a bad worker and
student now.
feeling all so LAZY!
and now i feel like going to the
other end of the world. :(
ohwell,changed my blogskin and
the past few entries can only
be read when i highlight them.
wanted to change the font colours
of the previous entries but its
too tedious.
i have enough complains of school
and work,i cant wait to get out
of singapore for a break.
my friend told me she just received
a very nice christmas gift;she was
caught flicking the cigg outside
ck tangs and she have to pay her
fine by 25th december.
recently i was nearly caught outside
my school,luckily i was observant
enough and hurry ran back to school.
sigh,when will i ever get my bloody
driving licence.
its only the fifth week of
school and i cant skip anymore
classes for three modules.
and there aint any study break,
which means i needa get my
revision done soon before i
flunk any of them again.
can i like just graduate NOW!!
i know im a little slow for
this,i feel like getting a
cca now,but its the last sem.
gossips are really bad.
and whats on my mind right now
is the fishball porridge that
next leads to an exotic moment.
what the.
all the crazy little things
about this life.
i wanna get another job. ):
was doing my powerpoint slides
yesterday and tried plotting a
cost-volume-profit graph,had all
sums done up yet the bloody 3
lines just dont intersect.
and now i think i better learn
my microsoft well.
each time i go to nats blog,i
will always end up in tears
after reading them.
if life can be more blissful;
naturally but not made up.
if only it can be easier.
and i dont want to study anymore!
and darn,any idea that the
government is bring up the 5% GST
up to 7%?!
its coming the fourth week of
school term and ive yet to get
on with some serious studying;
which is very bad i know,fight
on for the remaining three months!
plus some praying hopefully i
will get by with the days.
everything i do now is getting
dreadful.
and im feeling guilty because
i see those who comes from ite
and continue to study in poly
are working dont know how many
times harder than i do.
i have prolly lost track of what
i should be doing in school
again without myself knowing.
read this from somewhere;
success is not final,failure
is not fatal;it is the courage to
continue that counts.