Nice songs are awesome. Especially those spine-tingling ones which touch your heart, deeply. And your whole soul seemed to be connected to those songs. It bleeds along with them. It feels for them. And you just couldn't stop hitting the replay button. Those songs, with emotions so true and raw, are my fav. They seemed to take your heart on an emotional journey which you have never embarked on before, revealing to you things you never knew. Or feelings you never explored. Sometimes, you wish the song would never end. You wish that you could reach out and give them a big fat hug, telling them that it will all be okay, everything will be fine.
Yeah sure, they are just songs, and those singers merely sing them. But sometimes you can't help but to wonder, if they can sing so well it penetrates deep into your heart, could it be they have experienced those same feelings before?
Songs can express feelings in a way words never could. It might be because of the combination of lyrics and music. It does wonders, surely.
Therefore, I just simply dislike current music, all so shallow and seemed to be all about dancing, clubs, drinking, girls and getting hit on. And very flirty, not to mention dirty. Where had all the deep, meaningful ones gone to?
Emotional songs. (Y)
my thoughts. my emotions. wishing that someone out there will be able to relate to it.
Saturday, May 19, 2012
Friday, May 18, 2012
Protective
Despite how much we are annoyed or frustrated at our siblings, when somebody gossip or talk bad about them, we would immediately jump to the defensive side.
18/5/12:
I typed that statement out about a year ago and saved it as a draft. Strangely enough, I came across this tweet today and thought it was damn accurate. And later today I decided to log into my blog account which I haven't log in for a long time and saw this draft which I must say, matches very well! *stricken*
18/5/12:
I typed that statement out about a year ago and saved it as a draft. Strangely enough, I came across this tweet today and thought it was damn accurate. And later today I decided to log into my blog account which I haven't log in for a long time and saw this draft which I must say, matches very well! *stricken*
''#Virgo's are born protectors. If you pick on their family or friends be prepared for a hell.''
Maturity
How exactly do you define that huh? Is there an official scale somewhere? I wish there are. Sometimes.
All I know is, when you look back to the time when you were younger, and remember those things you said, and feel that that was really really immature of you, well, then you are even more mature now than you are back then. Because to me, those people who think they are mature are the ones who are the most immature actually. You might think is your everyday action that counts. Oh, you don't watch cartoons? You don't play pretend? You don't play little children's game? Then you must be sooooo mature. NOT. Maturity is based on your mental capability. How you think, how you analyse a situation, how you react in certain cases or conflicts, how you interact with other people, how your brain functions basically.
Looking back, I can't help but feel how childish I was back then.But I for one know that I am far from being mature. There are still so many little things in live which really irks me even though I know I am supposed to let it go. At least that's what a mature people supposed to do, I think.
Ah well, everybody's definition is different. This is such a metaphorical thing after all. Cheers, and may your brain continue growing wiser each day.
All I know is, when you look back to the time when you were younger, and remember those things you said, and feel that that was really really immature of you, well, then you are even more mature now than you are back then. Because to me, those people who think they are mature are the ones who are the most immature actually. You might think is your everyday action that counts. Oh, you don't watch cartoons? You don't play pretend? You don't play little children's game? Then you must be sooooo mature. NOT. Maturity is based on your mental capability. How you think, how you analyse a situation, how you react in certain cases or conflicts, how you interact with other people, how your brain functions basically.
Looking back, I can't help but feel how childish I was back then.But I for one know that I am far from being mature. There are still so many little things in live which really irks me even though I know I am supposed to let it go. At least that's what a mature people supposed to do, I think.
Ah well, everybody's definition is different. This is such a metaphorical thing after all. Cheers, and may your brain continue growing wiser each day.
Saturday, May 21, 2011
Where is the Love
I'm always in support of songs that support humanity, that sings about the world. Where is the love by Black Eyes Peas and heal the world by Michael Jackson had always been my favourite. Here's a few special segments of the lyrics of where is the love that I like.
What's wrong with the world mama?
People living like ain’t got no mamas
I think the whole world’s addicted to the drama
Only attracted to the things that bring you trauma
People living like ain’t got no mamas
I think the whole world’s addicted to the drama
Only attracted to the things that bring you trauma
But if you only have love for your own race
Then you only leave space to discriminate
And to discriminate only generates hate
And if you hatin you're bound to get irate
Yeah madness is what you demonstrate
And that's exactly how anger works and operates
You gotta have love just to set it straight
Take control of your mind and meditate
Then you only leave space to discriminate
And to discriminate only generates hate
And if you hatin you're bound to get irate
Yeah madness is what you demonstrate
And that's exactly how anger works and operates
You gotta have love just to set it straight
Take control of your mind and meditate
People killing people dying
Children hurtin you hear them crying
Can you practice what you preach
Children hurtin you hear them crying
Can you practice what you preach
Nations dropping bombs
Chemical gases filling lungs of little ones
With ongoing suffering
As the youth die young
Chemical gases filling lungs of little ones
With ongoing suffering
As the youth die young
People keep on giving in
Makin wrong decisions
Only visions of them living and
Not respecting each other
Deny thy brother
The war’s going on but the reason’s undercover
The truth is kept secret
Swept under the rug
If you never know truth
Then you never know love
Makin wrong decisions
Only visions of them living and
Not respecting each other
Deny thy brother
The war’s going on but the reason’s undercover
The truth is kept secret
Swept under the rug
If you never know truth
Then you never know love
Kids wanna act like what they see in the cinema
Whatever happened to the values of humanity
Whatever happened to the fairness and equality
Instead of spreading love, we're spreading animosity
Lack of understanding, leading us away from unity
Whatever happened to the values of humanity
Whatever happened to the fairness and equality
Instead of spreading love, we're spreading animosity
Lack of understanding, leading us away from unity
I gotta keep my faith alive, until love is found
=)
Lucky
Some people never grasp how lucky they are. They had clothes yet they want branded one. They want shoes with the latest technology and design while other children have flatten plastic bottles as slippers. They go overseas every holiday yet they complain they don't have enough money. They had food on their table yet they want to eat in the most exquisite restaurant. I'm not saying we can't enjoy our life and eat and wear the cheapest, but we have got to appreciate what we got, and stop complaining. Be grateful, be contented and never demand for more.
We have food in our tummy, clothes on our body, a roof over our head, school, friends, water, electricity, parents and a healthy body. What more could we possible need? What more could we possibly ask for?
Strong
You know, I used to think he is so strong, nothing can possibly beat him down. He can fix almost anything, he can withstand almost every weather. That's why it feels so uncanny when he looks so weak. I hate it when he has fever, it reminds me that he is still a normal human being, not a superhero like I think he is. He can fix a broken doorknob, can change the position of my celing fan, can fix the sliding glass door that has derailed, can fix leaking pipes, can construct a dressing table for my mum, a bedside table and study table for my sister, can cook marvelous meals, can do housework efficiently, can run over a long distance etcetera etcetera. I'm always amaze by him, always thought how lucky and how blessed I'm to have such a father. :')
Saturday, December 04, 2010
Have Had Enough Of
Those teenagers whose behaviour is so childish, yet they still think they are so cool. Those who thinks they rule the world, those who think they are correct in everything, those who always talk bad about people without fully understanding the situation, those who wouldn't accept other people who don't think like them, those who always make small matters big, those who pretend they are best friends, those who love to show off just because of some tiny achievement, or rather, a stroke of luck, those who are over-confident, those who think they are the most perfect people of the world and yes, those girls who think they are oh-so-pretty and all the boys like them and they couldn't walk down the street without causing a car accident and blah blah blah. Okay, maybe I'm exaggerating, a little bit. It irks me, everytime when they discuss about their so called "love life", about how that boy is chasing her yet she don't like him at all (yet flirting everytime she sees him) and how confused they are by those boys. Well, they should be, seeing how little brains they have. If you are hating me for what I'm writing now, well, I'm sorry to say that you are one of them.
p.s. i feel like i could express more but i really don't know how to put them to words. this isn't even half of my thoughts. this shows how extreme they are.
Little kids who act like they are same age as us. That really turns me off. Like it or not, you gotta admit that kids nowadays are much more disrespectful than kids last time. Kids last time wouldn't dare to contradict whatever you say. They would respond whenever you call out to them. They would say please's and thank you's whenever they are asking for a favour. When you are giving out some things, they would say thank you instead of grabbing it and walk away. Kids last time ends our name with a 'jie jie' or 'ko ko'. The moral value is degrading so obviously and who is to be blame? The worse part is, they think they can get away with anything by smiling sweetly and blinking their eyes. And if we are not careful, they would end up just like those teenagers mentioned above. I really wouldn't like to imagine that!
Actually all these kids who are disrespectful can be concluded in one word: spoilt.
Therefore that concludes what I and I'm sure, most people who still have a sense in them have had enough of.
p.s. i feel like i could express more but i really don't know how to put them to words. this isn't even half of my thoughts. this shows how extreme they are.
Little kids who act like they are same age as us. That really turns me off. Like it or not, you gotta admit that kids nowadays are much more disrespectful than kids last time. Kids last time wouldn't dare to contradict whatever you say. They would respond whenever you call out to them. They would say please's and thank you's whenever they are asking for a favour. When you are giving out some things, they would say thank you instead of grabbing it and walk away. Kids last time ends our name with a 'jie jie' or 'ko ko'. The moral value is degrading so obviously and who is to be blame? The worse part is, they think they can get away with anything by smiling sweetly and blinking their eyes. And if we are not careful, they would end up just like those teenagers mentioned above. I really wouldn't like to imagine that!
Actually all these kids who are disrespectful can be concluded in one word: spoilt.
Therefore that concludes what I and I'm sure, most people who still have a sense in them have had enough of.
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