Thursday, April 12, 2007
I m thoroughly being misunderstood... finally understand how it feels... yet i do not make an effort 2 explain... i'm too tired 2 do so... cos anyways dere aint much diff after explaining, things wun get beta, so y waste e effort??
n once again, i'm totally disappointed... how can any1 juz forget... no effort made, no responses, no explanation, nuthin... but b4 getting angry, i muz noe e reason behind it... i juz hope i could contain my anger, n so now e "pre-angriness syndrome": disappointment... n i was tinking, mayb i shld juz forget it... n let tinks remain e way it is... is it worth it? for now i'm realli tired about it... i got more imp tinks 2 focus on... but wheneva i have e time 2 myself, i got reminded about e disappointment... i'm 2 tired 2 follow up how come it turns out tis way... anyways i muz believe i muz focus on tinks tt realli need my attention now and e rest, God will decide 4 me...
The Phantom of the Opera
Absolutely way COOL... from e directing 2 e acting 2 e singing 2 e logistics 2 e visual effects 2 e coordination of everytink, 2 thumbs up + an opened mouth... sad tink is, i cant c their faces n expressions clearly... too bad, tt's wat we get from cheap ticks... anyways dere's so much i could learn from tt play... cos i've been involved in stage play many times, logistics, lightings, spotlight, narrator, actress, main lead actress, everytink, i had done b4, except e director... thank God for giving me so many opportunities n chances 2 learn n try... e experiences were great, wif e grace of God... if given a chance, i would definitely go watch it again... Weird tink is, e one with e nicest voice is not Christine, iz e Phantom... "He's there, the Phantom of the Opera.......... "
~ Spirited Away ~
Somewhere, a voice calls, in the depths of my heart
May I always be dreaming, the dreams that move my heart
So many tears, of sadness, uncountable through and through
I know on the other side of them, I'll find you.
Every time we fall down to the ground, we look up to the blue sky above
We wake to its blueness, as for the first time
Though the road is long and lonely, and the end far away out of sight
I can watch these two arms, embrace the light.
As I bid farewell, my heart stops, in tenderness I feel
My silent, empty body begins to listen to what is real
The wonder of living, the wonder of dying
The wind, town and flowers, we all dance one unity.
Somewhere, a voice calls, in the depths of my heart
Keep dreaming your dreams, don't ever let them part
Why speak of all your sadness, or of life's painful woes
Instead, let the same lips sing a gentle song for you.
The whispering voice, we never want to forget, in each passing memory
Always there to guide you
When a mirror has been broken, shattered pieces scattered on the ground
Glimpses of new life, reflected all around.
Window of beginning, stillness, new light of the dawn
Let my silent, empty body be filled and reborn
No need to search outside, nor sail across the sea
Cause here shining inside me, it's right here inside me
I've found a brightness, it's always with me.
* TaLk *
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