Introduction
Speak not, lie hidden, and conceal
the way you dream, the things you feel.
Deep in your spirit let them rise
akin to stars in crystal skies
that set before the night is blurred:
delight in them and speak no word.
How can a heart expression find?
How should another know your mind?
Will he discern what quickens you?
A thought once uttered is untrue.
Dimmed is the fountainhead when stirred:
drink at the source and speak no word.
Live in your inner self alone
within your soul a world has grown,
the magic of veiled thoughts that might
be blinded by the outer light,
drowned in the noise of day, unheard...
take in their song and speak no word.
Me
I am
-Madhu-
Age of
-89-
Loves
-Ancient history, anthropology, dinosaurs, cryptozoology, serial killers, neurofibromatosis, LOST!, Bones, How I met Your Mother, The Nanny, Monk etc-
Hates
-Not having a job and being a slob-
Dreams
-No space to put them all in-
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Saturday, February 07, 2009
Whoa, what a week. I shall comment on it benjamin button style, going backward in time. Okay, maybe not. I woke up today feeling so sick, I slept after waking up. :P Yesterday was Take 5, where we squashed into the bus super late and got in time to watch lion dance, Chinese dance and Modern Dance, all while musing over Peiting's finger-impaling PSP game. I personally found it vaguely disturbing and winced whenever the finger is impaled so didn't really play while dear Xian was ultimately fascinated by it, even beating Peiting's and Joel's high scores!
Amazing Race was fun in the sense we wanted to withdraw since we were all tired, but decided to go for it by slacking in the end. Haha, it was fun, especially Sim Joo's bball station! :D :D WE ACTUALLY COMPLETED HALFFFFF THE STATIONS! And of course, with my great luck, I maluated myself in front of someone I didn't want to maluate myself in front of. Darn. After that, we went to Miss Clarity Cafe to eat our heart's content, and I really think I ate way too much. Please, I even skipped my afternoon junk snacks and dinner since I was too stuffed. We then walked to National Library for Hiew to get her book and for us to crap as usual. And crap at Xian's piano place again and then left to get home. I am actually so happy we didn't watch a film. I learnt that laughing ridiculously for prolonged periods of time after feeling full to the neck is a BAD BAD idea, too.
Going back to Monday/ Tuesday night, I really want to thank my dear sister for making things better. Granted, my eyes still feel all puffy (I think that's psychological) but talking about it to various people, Div, Bhu, Huili, Xian and Hiew and of course, Priya, helped alot and helped with put some perspective to the matter. I think all that crying by the three of us actually led to something. I now know that we are all trying hard and when I come home, I can feel that we are learning to be more appreciative and understanding that the state of things makes me smile! Major thanks goes to Priya for helping me say what I wanted to say, especially when I kind of had a verbal block at that moment. I love you so much, my dear sister! (:
The End
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