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Dis-Soul-ution

Daniel loves his friends, his family, his life regardless of the shit he says sometimes. Oh and he loves his music. Like alot. seriously.

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Daniel
In the Army right now, after 12 years of the oh so fabulous education system. Loving it or not? Well there are times..

He appreciates people who have some extent of wit and conversational ability cause he'll die without it. He can get down at times too, when not being a (almost)full-time energy bunny.

Yep thats Daniel for you.

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Friday, August 24, 2007

MOOD SWINGS.





this few days.




smthgs troubling me.




i dunno whassit




so dun ask



i myself dunno







frm hype




to




moody






all in a sec






im sorry








i dunno wads wrong with me.









maybe hyped yet sad










a facade








a nutshell






im cracking.

Thursday, August 16, 2007

A tribute to the oh-so-funny consultation..

I was writing my latest essay on euphemism, about a vertically challenged girl who apparently had an interesting dress sense and aspires to be a future elctronics operator.



Then came my writer's block.



I stared at the piece of paper.

Somehow it started to beckon at me.. "come write on top of me... Ooooo"


i massaged my temple.


then the pen i was holding started smiling at me. =)


i massaged even more furiously.


then the pencil opned its mouth.


i went out of the house. Quickly.



I walked along a narrow winding path to a nearby meadow, and there I saw the grasses singing and swaying.. to the smiling sun... who apparently had a face of a baby.


Then i saw a bird to my left.


"Ah a living thing. Normal.. Yea.."


And, the bird opened its beak, and started singing in a Pavarotti voice.


whee..


how... interesting...



-oh wadeva-

Tuesday, August 14, 2007

Walls do have ears indeed, but it is you and I who possess the mouth that can speak.


Life over loyalty, what would u choose?

Life? Perhaps a wise choice, but what is life without the trust originating from soul, a figment left on earth and nothing more?

Loyalty, perhaps. But to what gain? None?



a deciding factor enters.




But still, is it moral conscience, or logic?


Logic may it be, but moral conscience might tell us otherwise.


Moral conscience might it be, but logic, indeed, may tell otherwise.


Moral conscience with Logic some say, or is it Logic with Moral conscience, where neither can exist without the other, but what triumphs over the other?


Ask yourself.






The Bonding of Three, their thoughts, their feelings , their emotions entwined

But a word out of place, a slip of tongue and this fragile triangle may be shattered beyond repair.

The question is not whether it will happen,

but




when it happens,




why,





how





and








from whom.




-sss-

Thursday, August 9, 2007

life moves on once again.. forgiven. maybe, but never forgotten.
U, the schemeing mind, twists and turns words to your favor


n U the dictator, deem any replies as an attitude shown


n U the fiend, pouring oil and snide remarks you r best at.


Im TIRED OF YOU PEOPLE!


the minuite i wanna explain, u people say im giving attitude.

wadeva i say shows attitude.

No explaination


WHY BOTHER EXPLAINING WHEN ALL I GET IS MOST SCOLDINGS OF BAD BLODDY ATTITUDE!!

Thanks a lot.. DEATH Seems Wonderful ALL OF A SUDDEN


ANYTHING TO AVOID YOU PEOPLE!


you wan be to submit.

FINE I SHALL..

SO BE IT...

if i had bad attitude, DO YOU EVEN TINK I WOULD DO CHORES IN THE FIRST PLACE WITHOUT COMPLAINS? NO! CAN YOU JUZ OPEN UR EYES AND AT LEAST C WAD I HAVE DONE? THE GD THINGS?!


FOR THAT..THANKS A LOT

Wednesday, August 8, 2007

I juz realised the feeling of.. the undescribable feeling.. The release, the shouting of your hearts out, the lil' world of happiness that we enclose around ourselves..

People look on, whether in envy or perplexity, as we shouted, we sang, we screamed our hearts out.

The joy of purely being oblivious to other people's gazes and juz release, and let out your heart and soul; is simply irreplaceable.

The joy, the moment out of the constrains of the mundane societal norms, however temporary it may be, will BE cherished.

Monday, August 6, 2007

I may be over it, i may SEEM over it. But everytime i look to see the marks on me, i remember.

I may have moved on, but i have not forgotten.

Sunday, August 5, 2007

I respect you. I may have went overboard at times, but so did you.

U should have thought carefully before you raised that hand of yours and brought it down upon me.

But you did not.

Thanks for doing that. You made me realise.

Friday, August 3, 2007

ANOTHER TD GAME

ok.. so some said the TD game is fun.

SO NOW... another addition.. but another version.. pity it cant be embedded, so u juz have to go to link urself.


THE TD GAME..


this one has much more interesting stuff lyk combo towers and all that, but it may be boring at the start.. so u may have to bear bout 7 mins of "boring-ness"