Pagan Poetry

Filled with a horrible feeling of lethargy. There's so much to be done, but things still aren't going as fast as I'd like them to be.

I think I can finally empathise with Miss Lim when she's trying to get the choir to move but we drag her down. It's a rather helpless feeling when you see the urgency and you see the potential to succeed - if only they would just freaking get off their arses and get moving.

If I die early of stress-induced health problems, I don't know whether I should blame other people for being nuah, or blame myself for caring too much... probably the latter?

Sonnet XLIV
by Pablo Neruda

You must know that I do not love and that I love you,
because everything alive has its two sides;
a word is one wing of silence,
fire has its cold half.

I love you in order to begin to love you,
to start infinity again
and never to stop loving you:
that's why I do not love you yet.

I love you, and I do not love you, as if I held
keys in my hand: to a future of joy-
a wretched, muddled fate-

My love has two lives, in order to love you:
that's why I love you when I do not love you,
and also why I love you when I do.

Been meaning to do a new layout for ages, but just never had the time. Now, I still don't have the time, so I just did some minimal changes and cleaned up the coding, haha... Will probably improve on this when I have the time (and a better computer screen to work with... -_-)

Yes, so I haven't posted in a while.

Basically, between work and choir, I'm thankful that I have time to sleep. Things aren't going to let up for a long long time either - and one of the reasons is this:

CANTEMUS 2006

~NTU Choir Annual Concert~

25th February - 8PM
Victoria Concert Hall
Tickets at $15 (free seating)

Please support! And because we're going for the Choir Olympics this year, this year's concert is also a preview of our competition repetoire. =)

Email/SMS/Call me to book tickets! Hurry, before they run out!

mood

Translation:
Nemo nisi mors.

the subject

utopist. dreamer. cynic. poet. a contradiction. eccentric. cartesian. a starlight in the gloom.

The patient, born in 1984, suffers from a history of idealism of unknown onset and duration.

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