The self-help guru walked up to me and asked, “what would you do if you could do anything, anything at all, and knew you couldn’t fail?” I looked at him, thought for a bit, and shrugged. “How can you not know?” he asked. “What would you do if you knew you couldn’t fail?” My face... Continue Reading →
The Naming Dilemma
I was just about to write about an experience I had at Coffee Bean today. I was going to write on how the person who took my order made a funny comment on my name. After I told him my name was "Don", he said something along the lines of "Don? The Godfather?" I was... Continue Reading →
By Concentrating
By concentrating on other activities, one can more or less forget about the longing one feels for another.
Life Updates
I've been driving non-stop over the past few days. Oh ,and just two days ago I drove into Johor, my virgin attempt at driving in Malaysia! (lalala... like a virgin... for the very first time! lalala...) Okay, please do ignore the reference to the Madonna song above, I'm trying to inject some slapstick humour into... Continue Reading →
On Exams and Love
I've got one more paper tomorrow, and I'll be flying back to Singapore after that (on Saturday). The studying mood's gone, but yes, I know, that's a poor excuse for not studying, so I'll be studying still. Many of the Currie Hall people have left already, either flying back to their home country or returning... Continue Reading →
An Imagined Love
She entered. She looked at me and smiled. "Hello," she said. Up the stairs she went, and my eyes followed. I thought I saw her take a peek back at me. Had my eyes lingered too long? Does she know? As she advanced up the stairs, she disappeared from my line of sight, and made... Continue Reading →
My Secret Wish
Make me a star; let me know I mean something to you; show me some sign that I'm more than the 'others' who come and go in your life; enlighten me as to whether or not you think I'm special. mention me in your blog.
Fart in the Shower
I could see the steam rise from the depths of the toilet floor and into the air above me. Some of the more persistent ones stuck about my head, refusing to go away till I blew on them, after which they moved aside like cars on a crowded highway move aside for a lighted ambulance.... Continue Reading →
How do you tell?
I was just wondering... how do you tell if a girl's interested in you? does she look at you funny? does she pretend to be looking for others when she's really looking for you? does she even act any differently at all? Thinking that introspection might lead me somewhere, I reversed the question... how do... Continue Reading →
On Not Knowing
I keep a journal. Some days, I find that what I write inside just begs to be published. And what do you know? I have edonn.com for that, heh. Here's some excerpts from my journal regarding my love life: I know that I've said that she doesn't matter anymore, especially on a romantic front, but... Continue Reading →
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