One day circumstances forced me upon this girl, and society demanded small-talk.
Homocide: Murder One
Something's come over me today. When I was coming from work today, I felt like killing someone: that someone could have been anyone, could have been me, her, him, it, that guy over there, that girl over there, anyone. If Singapore had allowed guns, there might have been a homocide reported today, and if I... Continue Reading →
World vs. Me
Written in anger against the world, this is one of my favourite pieces.
Life's Journey
I have grown strong, I have shed my cowardice attitude. Now, I know what I have to do. And I'll do it. The journey ends here. The torture ends here. Illusions of life end here. I... end here...
Life’s Journey
I have grown strong, I have shed my cowardice attitude. Now, I know what I have to do. And I'll do it. The journey ends here. The torture ends here. Illusions of life end here. I... end here...
Cheryl Fox, An Influence?
Cheryl Fox took over my life a few years back. She's let up now, but still, I find her influencing the very way I speak.
Teaching Today
I've always had a thing for technology. Loved it since I first started using the PC many years back. Back then, it was games, games and more games. Then I started playing around with the PC's files, started movings things around and seeing what a PC could do. That progressed to using the PC as... Continue Reading →
Falling in love…and maturing?
I have had infatuations/crushes on many girls since a long time ago. It might also be called the act of falling in love. Now, looking back on those times, I am suddenly ashamed of those times. They seem so illogical... A few years ago I was totally smitten by a beautiful girl I didn't really... Continue Reading →
A Love of Reading
If you haven't started reading for leisure, it's time to start! Reading is one of the most wonderful habits you can pick up, at any age. I almost regret not starting earlier, but I'm quickly making up for lost time!
Self-discovery
To the layman, religion is just what one's parents are and which we folllow. But to me, and many others, it is more than that.
Donn, fragments 