Nine in the afternoon

I think I'm falling for you

WHAT SONG IS THIS?!! IT'S STUCK IN MY HEAD BUT I CAN'T FIGURE OUT THE SONG TITLE.

no fear shakespeare

http://bestword.ca/William_Shakespeare_Shall_I_Compare_Thee_to_a_Summer's_Day_Analysis.html

7. And every fair from fair sometime declines,

7. All beautiful things (every fair) occasionally become inferior in comparison with their essential previous state of beauty (from fair). They all decline from perfection.

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The seventh line of “Shall I Compare thee to a Summer’s Day?” marks a shift in William Shakespeare’s theme, of comparing the sonnet’s subject to a far less adequate summer’s day, towards the underlying and arguably main premise of the fading of youth’s beauty, the natural course of decay, and death being usurped by literature and poetry. Shakespeare’s seventh and eight lines, “And every fair from fair sometime declines, / By chance, or nature's changing course untrimmed;” (7-8), describes how “fairness” or beauty fades away by chance happenings or mortality’s helplessness against the ravages of time. Shakespeare’s “Summer’s Day” as well as all beautiful, youthful things in nature eventually succumb to age and death. Shakespeare’s subject, too, is victim to these forces and much like the summer’s day, they too will grow old and die.

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William Shakespeare’s sonnet “Shall I Compare Thee to a Summer’s Day” concludes with the fateful couplet, “So long as men can breathe or eyes can see, / So long lives this, and this gives life to thee.” (13-14); essentially stating that so long as men live and have the eyes to read Shakespeare’s sonnet, men will know of his subjects beauty and this poem will be the key to their immortality. In literature, Shakespeare decrees, we defeat death and our natural mortality to become metaphysical creatures of the written word; our memories living on throughout time to exist deathlessly in a state of literary grace.

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Shakespeare appears to believe that immortality is found in the writings of scribes, artists, and poets who document their subjects, in whatever medium they so work, to have their art survive throughout the ages and be incorporated through generation after generation of readerships to far outlive their creators indefinitely, or perhaps even infinitely. Through words, Shakespeare would agree, death is defeated and immortality is discovered.

For you, I will.

PICTURES I LIKE-
(From a rly rly long time ago..)

Oh man what is wrong with Livejournal?!!

Anyway, I can't go out tomorrow. Apparently I've been going out too much (aka training and tuition..) so I have to come home after NDP celebration ):

OH WELL.

P.S. I FINALLY GOT AN A1 FOR CHEM HEEEHEEEHEEE :)

Making my head spin.

The way that I feel, the way that I'll remember it.
Swallow the words that I was meant to say.

http://mightbe-love.livejournal.com
Bye.

Christmas all over

Out with the old,
In with the new.

Christmas rush, festive mood at OG, 1 dollar ice creams, temple, Terminal 2 for dinner, finally ate my wanton noodles and bought some dim sum. I'm starting to appreciate local dishes especially wanton dimsum chicken rice meepok duckrice you name it. Call me Auntie/typical Singaporean but I really don't care cause Kopitiam food's getting really tasty these days..
Not to mention Candy Empire, which was still as awesome.
Lots of chocolates + Cadbury + marshmellows + cup noodles + Starburst gummies + salt and vinegar chips + alot more.
Christmas really was awesome.

Before I forget,
This morning I found out that my passport is expiring in..a week?
It got me so worried cause I'm going overseas and I definitely didn't want to be kept in the immigration service thingy cause of an expired passport.
So, I prayed. Hard.
And turns out, I could still travel overseas.
What a relief I tell you.
:)

Dedications will be posted when it's New Year's Eve/New Year
Once again, Merry Xmas everyonez.
TRA LA LA LA LA LA LA LA LA

I'm lacking of self-discipline,
and hating it.

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Lj has some HTTP 500 Internal Server Error shit so i can't access any livejournal site how dumb how annoying what a waste of time refreshing over and over again.
I feel like puking i feel like shitting i feel like sleeping i feel like fainting i feel like puking i feel like puking i feel like puking i feel like shopping i feel like spamming i feel like going overseas i feel like watching tv i feel like studying i feel like doing something.
i feel like puking did i mention that already?
i feel like talking to you.
and i really feel like puking/hurling/vomitting, must be that garlic bread + juice
dammit.
i felt like shitting so i signed out of MSN
opened my drawer, looked at all my storybooks, felt like fainting
went into the toilet, took a sniff, and felt like puking
i don't know what i'm feeling right now.
plans for tomorrow?
library parkway bugis
where the heck did i put my phone?
once again,
annoying livejournal pfft x3246389463896492310827321

just a random thought,
double 's' 77543210
:)
blogger better not pass out on me now.
ok good,
it didn't.
this post probably didn't make much sense but hahahlolwthhahahhalol i don't make sense most of the time hahahahahhha
still feel like puking

if livejournal isn't still crapping,
http://mightbe-love.livejournal.com/
blogger's always a safety net.