the adventure of OnionKnight.

Sunday, March 27, 2005

cleaning up my silly room again.

do any of you actually keep all the birthday/ xmas cards that people give you? It feels so bad to just trash em right? Boo. I got so many.

ah heck. in the bin.

hee... dont kill me! but everyone is more than welcome NOT to send me cards cos i usually chuck em after like 2 years.hmm. okay i can feel people poking me already. OUCH!

worst still if you have/had love interest. my goodness. the amount of trees killed. argh.

to throw or not to throw. that is the question.

Friday, March 18, 2005

haha. i am so gonna be a bastard here.

Anakin Skywalker killed Mace Windu!

haha.

oops. what a racist, this anakin. killing Mace instead of Sidious. sorry dudes for spoiling it all. tsk tsk. dammnit. i practically read the entire script. trying hard to forget it already. tsk.

May 19th!

Revenge of the Sith

Wednesday, March 16, 2005

Recent KL/ Genting trip was some sorta weird wacky fun misadventure for me and 3 others. a real pity fenghao got hospitalised!! anyway the photos are up!


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Tuesday, March 08, 2005

Kambing Soup for the NSFs Soul.
Special ORD edition.

read it now!

never fails to make me laugh. you're brilliant au yeung (?). you might not know who i am but i've been loving your blog. happy 2203! may we leave in peace and never shall return.

Sunday, March 06, 2005



except this time its not. hmm. love is poison.

Closer. it was like evangelion revisited. dark, cynical, twisted, snarling at you with every twist. yet behind it - beautiful, reassuring, real and brilliantly crafted. its ranked one of my favourites already. i guess maybe in part because i could relate to the characters, probably strumming a chord on my heartstring, pulling me back into a realm of intense reflection of how love always seems to end in a brutal exchange of raw honesty.

how far will you go to hurt someone before you hurt yourself?

I guess the closer love gets, the closer you are to its hurt, icy cold spells that tear you apart and hopelessness that exist. Yet, the closer you are to this reality. You are also breathing next to this faceless optimism that it is better to hurt than not to have experienced the guilt of love at all.

if love is like cancer, in stages and until death pulls us apart. i guess i would be cradled in her infancy tonight, today.

tommorow....3 weeks, 3 months, a year ...

will we be strangers?

...

Damien Rice - The Blower's Daughter

And so it is
Just like you said it would be
Life goes easy on me
Most of the time
And so it is
The shorter story
No love, no glory
No hero in her sky

I can't take my eyes off of you
I can't take my eyes off you
I can't take my eyes off of you
I can't take my eyes off you
I can't take my eyes off you
I can't take my eyes...

And so it is
Just like you said it should be
We'll both forget the breeze
Most of the time
And so it is
The colder water
The blower's daughter
The pupil in denial

I can't take my eyes off of you
I can't take my eyes off you
I can't take my eyes off of you
I can't take my eyes off you
I can't take my eyes off you
I can't take my eyes...

Did I say that I loathe you?
Did I say that I want to
Leave it all behind?

I can't take my mind off of you
I can't take my mind off you
I can't take my mind off of you
I can't take my mind off you
I can't take my mind off you
I can't take my mind...
My mind...my mind...
'Til I find somebody new