Sunday, October 30, 2005

Fifth day. Still sick. Two days on my bed. And the only thing I'd wake up for is when nature calls. With only my laptop and cellphone by the side. I'm deteriorating. It gets worst when you know u gonna get well soon the day after but it just gets worst. Ironically Julie calls me everyday, to BULLY me. "Purposely ask me to sing when you know i got sore throat somemore. This is another Good Example!". Hahaha. I'm gonna get a hell of a phonecall after she reads this man. But hey,she'd always makes me realise how wonderful it'd be if i'd had a "Kakak". Ok then, its all that's in my mind currently. And I think the coughing is killing me. Take care.

Eddy Chua 3:33 PM

Thursday, October 06, 2005

"The world was never a beautiful place". Seemingly mixed with unexplained feelings as it sings. Flashes the perspective of One struggling in a quicksand pit. Come as it may, go as it pleases. Never to be reprimanded. Never. But the certainty of loneliness, falls onto the One, quietly sitting on the bed of the deepest ocean mankind has ever seen. No soul realise his presence there. Not one. And when it comes a moment for you to choose, who would you rather be? The One struggling or the One sitting on the bed of the ocean? But what if you don't have a choice? One didn't.

Eddy Chua 2:18 AM