Tuesday, September 29, 2009

From Blossoms.

I think this blog has been filled with so much depression and the mood has been really down. A schoolmate has died, and I've been going through a rough patch, and I'm sure some of you do too.

Here is a poem that I've written in order to cope with the things that has been happening recently. And I'm posting it here. Do give me your constructive comments!


From Blossoms.





Depressed and sad, as I sat down on the park bench.
Thoughts of the storms that I've endured,
Leaving me drained and drenched.



I know, Life is always full of ups and downs.
The hurdles and the struggles that I've been through,
They just came without a sound.
The sadness, which I wish I never had found.


Suddenly a purple flower landed on my right.
I took a close look, and it was a beautiful sight.
The vibrant colours, and the beautiful petals,
they seemed to be saying something to me,
asking me to stand up for my battle.

As I look up, and saw a tree.
There they were, beautiful flowers surrounding me.
Under the sun, they sparkle like stars.
Within my reach, so near yet so far.


I realise I could learn from the flowers.
The ability to shine, because I have the power.
I've gotten the message, I've gotten the dream.
The lights will no longer feel dim.


As my eyes start to swell,
My teardrops fell. 
With the courage to be strong,
I know the road is still long.


Because they're beautiful blossoms,
the flowers look really awesome.
They bloom so right, 
They bloom in light,
Let happiness and joy reunite.





No longer will I look downcast,
Because I'm built to last.

Oh yeah, because they're beautiful blossoms,
the flowers look really awesome.
They bloom so right,
They bloom in light,
Let happiness and joy reunite.

I smiled, and I laughed.
With sadness and depression gone in a puff.
I will remember that there is hope,
Because I cling upon the belief that I can cope..

-James

Sunday, September 27, 2009

Rest in peace, Kim Wee.

This came as a big shock as I saw my friend's MSN nick, because I've seen this guy around in my secondary school, and we're both acquaintances.



Kim Wee, on the right.


I feel I should dedicate a post for his untimely death at the age of 19 due to cancer (from what I've heard), and with a form of respect to the passing of a Vistarian.

His dedication to the National Police Cadet Corp (NPCC) and his love for Chelsea Football Club is admirable. I'm sure he's in a happier and better place.

To those who knows him and would like to pay their respects on his tagboard, please visit his blog: 




Goodbye Kim Wee, you will be remembered by the big family of Vistarians.

Wednesday, September 23, 2009

Show me the way of light.




I've been living in the darkness for the past 4 months. And I've not been happy for a long time.

I couldn't deal with my personal struggles, because I allowed my emotions to take control of me:

1. Attachment troubles, and yet at the last day of my attachment, they successfully played me out on the celebration. Thanks for the constant mockery of me lodging a complaint to the school.

2. Acne breakout, and it was really bad. Stress from attachment is the major cause for it.

3. My beloved paternal grandmother had a cancerous tumour in her cervix. Low blood pressure, and we were so close of losing her. Had to rush off to the depressing hospital at midnight to see her because of her health. Thankfully, she managed to recover.

4. Financial struggles, with my mother being the matriarch and is sole breadwinner of the family.

5. Mom complains that one of her legs is getting weaker by the day. Went to see the doctor, and hope the medication helps.

6. Results came out today, and got a C+ for my studio project. Wasn't too happy about it.



It's been like that, and I've been trying to drown my troubled soul with music. It helped.


"I'm lost without a cause, after giving it my all. 
And when melodies are gone, in you are I hear a song.
My levees are broken, my walls have come tumbling down on me.
The rain is falling. Defeat is calling.
I need you to set me free."

-Excerpts from Whitney Houston's I Look To You



Tuesday, September 22, 2009

Acne: Revenge Of The Fallen.

I really cannot find a better title than the above one because it best represents the current situation, and I credit Transformers for the title. This post is just one that is really heartfelt, and I hope you guys understand where I'm coming from.

For the past few months, it has been evident that my acne is returning, since I've enjoyed clear skin for the past 2 years.

Oily skin is returning, and my pimples are flaring. I do believe that my stress for the past 3 months played an important role too.


Here's a recent condition of my skin..


These stupid pimples and scars just simply resemble the Pacific Ring of Fire. Volcanoes are flaring up, just like my pimples!


My decision to take Accutane again was met with resistance, especially from my dad. He firmly believes that youngsters like me should not take such powerful drugs because of the side effects.

For the benefit of people who doesn't know what's Accutane, I shall briefly explain what it is here.





It is the most powerful drug regarded for severe acne, and is often the last resort to treat it.

Women have to sign a detailed form if they're taking the drug, because it can cause severe birth defects in pregnancies.

And here are some of the many effects that can/will happen, depending on the individual:

Conjunctivitis (``pinkeye''), dry or fragile skin, dry or cracked lips, dry mouth, dry nose, itching, joint pains, nosebleed Bowel inflammation and pain, chest pain, decreased night vision, decreased tolerance to contact lenses, delay in wound healing, depression, fatigue, headache, nausea, peeling palms or soles, rash, skin infections, stomach and intestinal discomfort, sunburn-sensitive skin, thinning hair, urinary discomfort, vision problems, vomiting, suicidal tendencies, hearing impairment, erectile dysfunction, violent behaviour/aggression.

Some are severe, some are common and mild. To be honest, I was intimidated while typing these, but during my previous course of Accutane, the side effects I got were only joint pains, dry mouth and dry lips.


I asked myself, is this really necessary to put my body through all these in order to achieve better skin? 


The answer is yes.

I'm a victim of media's portrayal of good-looking, and I've always aspire to lose weight because for that reason, but not because of health reasons.

It goes the same for clear skin as well. For the past few years, my equation has been:

Facial Scars = Disfigured.

I'm disfigured. And whenever I get breakouts, I refuse to look at myself in the mirror. And in photographs, I only do so if my scars and pimples are invisible to the eye due to overexposure of flash light.

Sometimes I've been wondering why I had such severe acne. I did attempt to take care of it. Benzoyl Peroxide, some stupid exfoliation by SilkPro, toner, antibiotics and random cleansers by clinics. NOTHING WORKED.

I've been living in self-denial, and my self-esteem and confidence has not been high either.

A person asked me: What if your future children comes out disfigured or with defects? Is it worth it?


Although she's ignorant about the facts of Accutane, which obviously does not affect my future children or whatsoever, I understand where she's coming from.

I would rather live in 40 years of clear skin and live a happy life, rather than living for 80 years yet filled with depression.

Moreover, I refuse to get into a worser state that happened in secondary school. The teasing, comments and insults continue to haunt me whenever I have breakouts.


So to my dad or those who doesn't understand, I hope this post clears up, because this drug can be a life-changing miracle for me, and I really don't want to have a moon-cratered face anymore.


www.wikipedia.org.



And while you're reading this, touch your face and be thankful for the good and better skin that you have.

Sunday, September 20, 2009

Chermaine's birthday celebration!

My family got an invitation from my aunt that her daughter Chermaine is holding a mini celebration for her 13th birthday at her place.

We went to her condominium, named The Calrose which is located around the Ang Mo Kio vicinity.

I love her condominium, because unlike those common high-rise ones, the condo's direction is more towards resort-style, and the ambience is relaxing and soothing.



The mini ponds, too bad there weren't any fishes.




We had barbeque below her house, than went up to her house for her celebration.




Fruity birthday cake!



Her wonderful family!



All the cousins!


Also, they had 3 dogs, and their dogs are simply fun to play with. I can't wait to get my hands on a husky when I'm older!



With this miniature dog, named Britney! Hahahaha!


Shall end this post, and I would like to wish Chermaine a very happy 13th birthday! Hope she had fun!

Tuesday, September 15, 2009

Food for thought.

Last week, I had a huge scare when my paternal grandmother was admitted to the hospital, and I was shocked to learnt that she was suspected of having cancer, and were into the later stages.


Thankfully, she only had a tumour in her cervix, and will be removed surgically by the end of this week.  I just never expected a healthy woman to suddenly get into such situations.


I've realised that I have been really been ignorant all these while to my family members and relatives. 


Why must something happen to them before I realise and reminisce about the wonderful things they've done to me? Must all these happen before I start to be more caring to them?

I no longer confides in my mum, in fact no one in the family. Even up till now as I write this post, I never knew the reason. There's so many things that I keep to myself, boiling up like a dormant volcano; you'll never know when I'll explode.

It's just unhealthy, and only sometimes through this platform that I'm able to relieve some steam.

I'm thankful that I'm one of those who are able to identify flaws and admit them gracefully, and I'll work positively towards them, because I just want to be a better person.

Thursday, September 10, 2009

Thank you all!

Through this ordeal for the past 3 months, I realise there are many friends who care, and I thank them for that, and also people who bothered to make an effort to read and even comment on my posts.

And I've even got friends who said they were prepared to defend me and they're really awesome!

I just wanna say a big thank-you to all!


I won't continue on what happened in here as there were too much drama deemed inappropriate, but let's just say there was an unusual twist, or a reverse psychology to my mind.

I admit that I have a mentally-weak mind, and I'm always negative and unmotivated. Perhaps I took things way too seriously, and have a certain standard towards things which failed to meet my expectations.

I need to change all of that, but I must say that I still can't wait to leave attachment.


Thank you lecturers who cared and helped, because it really meant a big deal to me.

There's one week left, and I will be a stronger and a better man.

Thanks all, and this will be the last post about my attachment. Shall update again!

Wednesday, September 02, 2009

I'm leaving this space.

"YOUR WORKS ARE SHIT. YOUR DESIGNS ARE SHIT. THINK OUT OF THE BOX. YOUR LAYOUTS CANNOT MAKE IT. WHAT, YOU COLOUR BLIND? YOUR LOGOS SUCK BIG TIME. YOU SHOULD QUIT DESIGN. GO BE A PROMOTER NEXT TIME........................................"


I'm sick and tired of these fucking insults every now and then. I kept on thinking of Chloe's cactus, my Liason officer's sms, Beck's motivation, Wei Qi, Tze Wei, Fazal and many others who helped me someway or another.


It seems that not even an ounce of confidence is left in me. I'm totally drained, and I can't wait to leave.

I'm leaving this blog space for some soul-searching and a breather from the tumultous period, and I'll return, once again when I'm feeling a lot better.


For now, I looked into the mirror. And I asked my battered soul, my depressed mind, and myself:

"Am I really that bad?"

Tuesday, September 01, 2009

Friend's celebration.


Celebrated Liang Zhi's birthday last Saturday, and he realised that he shared the same birthday with the King of Pop, Michael Jackson. Such a coincidence! Went to Tampines for Din Tai Fung, but being on budget constraint, I managed to order food that's around $10 or less!

It was really great to see all of them, and some which I've haven't seen for a long time!

Pictures credit to Daphne!




Din Tai Fung's famous Xiao Long Baos.

It said that they have a minimum of 16-18 folds at the sides. Does it help to excite our taste buds?

After that, we went to this Bliss restaurant located at Punggol Park. Nice ambience and scenery on the outside, and it's a cool restaurant if you ask me.



Birthday boy and me..




We had to buy a cake last minute, because the previous one melted. It tasted pretty good!


Started to play around with poses. Made me think of Tian Tian, especially the one we took at Pizza Hut!


Samantha!




What's up?



Hello? I can't hear you!



Daphne and me..



Hey, High Five!



Random picture..


Ah yes, to end off this post filled with pictures, here's one group photo:




Happy Birthday Liang Zhi!