Is it better not to have loved,
for the sharp daggers of broken promise
stab through the cold forsaken premise,
leaving a wandering spirit lost as it roved?
Is it better not to have known
the gentleness of alluring endearments,
the tenderness of disguised irony as it ferments
deep in the web of deceptions that prey has flown?
Is it better to live in ignorance,
peering through red-stained glass,
in rosy hues without fuss,
hoping that it will last in desperate reverence?
O1 May 2006
Today is labour's day, and a holiday, hahaz. Actually, i did quite alot of things, so i'm quite happy. It's just the progress of art is very very very slow, so i'm a bit worried, haiz.
Went to sam today with weilian, but not really much to see. Wanted to go get her slide film, but the shop was not open, grrr.... shuld have anticipated that. Anyways, went to her hse to study after that, did econs, and yadda... hmm, wonder why i'm so long-winded today, must be tired.
O well, to make this short, yeps, still haf a painting to do, so cant stay long. Hope won miss anymore days for blogging, but think that the likelihood is quite big... haiz..
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