Tuesday, July 29, 2008

突然嵐の様に

A super duper awesome STORM hit the area here yesterday afternoon.

Super syiok!!!!!! Matches my mood nowadays.

Had been waiting for a storm for ages. I missed those we get in M`sia. All those flashes of lightning, howling wind, stormy clouds....

and yesterdays one was no disappointment. It raged like a mad tempest, howling and crying and tearing away. The clouds were no match for it. Roughly pushed this way and that, they got disgustingly angered up and painted the sky a splash of black, grey and white. All those pent up energy exploded in flashes of light and thundered on, rumbling and grumbling. The torrential rain battered on, creating mosaics over rooftops and pavements, beating the heat out of the sunbaked earth. Now smell. Smell the stinging smell of hot earth, the smell of rain and the fresh smell of water soaked vegetation.

Such magnificence, one can only gaze up in awe.

And as fast as it came, the sky cleared up quite fast after.

The downfall of this would be the fact that the Internet connection got cut off for the night. Gawd, I seriously had Internet withdrawal symptoms. Cannot study...... and somehow i ended up with this and clocked some serious study time later. The wonders of art.

........ended up abstract art. They say u can tell things through art. I dun really know wat i did also. Just splash paint and use hand dab dab, swirl swirl to get desired effect, no brush. Wanted to feel and smell the paint. Hmmmm.............What do you think? I cannot think.

Anyway, im off. Gtg study. Muahaha.....

Sunday, July 27, 2008

Heureux, heureux à en mourir.

Studying French......
got oral test and also for finals.
Learning to pronounce with songs and youtube.
Muahaha......
I think it really works.
Anyways, you guys most probably know this song right.
Very famous one bo...
But, do u know wat it means?
I baru go check for translations.
So romantic one.
If real i also happy, happy die of love la.





LA VIE EN ROSE (French Lyrics)

Des yeux qui font baisser les miens,
Un rire qui se perd sur sa bouche—
Voilà le portrait sans retouche
De l’homme auquel j’appartiens.

Quand il me prend dans ses bras,
Il me parle tout bas,
Je vois la vie en rose.
Il me dit des mots d’amour,
Des mots de tous les jours,
Et ça me fait quelque chose.
Il est entré dans mon cœur,
Une part de bonheur
Dont je connais la cause.
C’est lui pour moi,
Moi pour lui dans la vie,
Il me l’a dit, l’a juré pour la vie.
Et dès que je l’aperçois,
Alors je sens en moi
Mon cœur qui bat.

Des nuits d’amour à plus finir,
Un grand bonheur qui prend sa place,
Les ennuis, les chagrins s’effacent,
Heureux, heureux à en mourir.

Quand il me prend dans ses bras,
Il me parle tout bas,
Je vois la vie en rose.
Il me dit des mots d’amour,
Des mots de tous les jours,
Et ça me fait quelque chose.
Il est entré dans mon cœur,
Une part de bonheur
Dont je connais la cause.
C’est lui pour moi,
Moi pour lui dans la vie,
Il me l’a dit, l’a juré pour la vie.
Et dès que je l’aperçois,
Alors je sens en moi
Mon cœur qui bat.

LA VIE EN ROSE (English translation)

Eyes that gaze into mine,
A smile that is lost on his lips—
That is the unretouched portrait
Of the man to whom I belong.

When he takes me in his arms
And speaks softly to me,
I see life in rosy hues.
He tells me words of love,
Words of every day,
And in them I become something.
He has entered my heart,
A part of happiness
Whereof I understand the reason.
It’s he for me and I for him, throughout life,
He has told me, he has sworn to me, for life.
And from the things that I sense,
Now I can feel within me
My heart that beats.

In endless nights of love,
A great delight that comes about,
The pains and bothers are banished,
Happy, happy to die of love.

When he takes me in his arms
And speaks softly to me,
I see life in rosy hues.
He tells me words of love,
Words of every day,
And in them I become something.
He has entered my heart,
A part of happiness
Whereof I understand the reason.
It’s he for me and I for him, throughout life,
He has told me, he has sworn to me, for life.
And from the things that I sense,
Now I can feel within me
My heart that beats.

Monday, July 21, 2008

夏休みではないのに

一杯美味しい料理食べた。
朝起きてママが愛情で作った朝飯が懐かしいね。

色々な人と話し合って、私の小さな世界が広がって、本間にいい勉強になったわ。人生ってそんなに苦しくて複雑な物じゃないって再び感じた。高専の生活ばかりすると色々忘れちゃうもんね。
見た目で人を評価するな、石炭とダイヤモンドの元は炭素だもんね。
話し合って、お互いのことを理解するのが需要なの。 差別とか偏見を罪の様に思えば?
また、何にしても熱意が大事のよ。優位を目指すことにしても、ただ仕事を終わらせるにしても熱意がないとやる意味がないじゃないか。勿論夢がないと生きるなんていわないよね。この世に生きていくと誰でも寂しい時があると思う。だって生死は一人でする事でしょう。一緒に世界の舞台で舞い上がろう。励もう。そしたら、福が訪れるでしょう。