Surprisingly, I do not have a poem for this week's entry.
There are many special conditions that have allowed me to be blogging right now, at an hour where the rest of my mates are currently in Tekong. A viral infection got me end of last week, and being ill, the doctor granted me 2 days MC.
The past week has been fairly fruitful. Many things were taught and learned, and we sent away more of our comrades as the OOTs got posted out to their new details.
It was also a week of anticipation? I dare not say too much.
I wonder if anyone reads.
Haha.
recorded on 4/22/2008 03:03:00 PM
2008/04/13
In The Shadow of The Day -Linkin Park
I close both locks below the window. I close both blinds and turn away. Sometimes solutions aren't so simple. Sometimes goodbye's the only way.
And the sun will set for you, The sun will set for you. And the shadow of the day, Will embrace the world in grey, And the sun will set for you.
Pink cards and flowers on your window, Your friends all plead for you to stay. Sometimes beginnings aren't so simple. Sometimes goodbye's the only way.
And the sun will set for you, The sun will set for you. And the shadow of the day, Will embrace the world in grey, And the sun will set for you.
And the shadow of the day, Will embrace the world in grey, And the sun will set for you.
And the shadow of the day, Will embrace the world in grey, And the sun will set for you.
recorded on 4/13/2008 06:24:00 PM
2008/04/12
Continuing with musings from Tekong, compositions and inspiration hit randomly. shadows of the future
-ashhao
what one does with his time, can, may, and definitely will affect their future
the ignorant call this, Destiny. Perhaps by making the roles obscure, They can let themselves to be forgiven.
However, the truth can never be changed. shadows of the future, We create.
So innocuously, So unwittingly, that when these shadows touch base with yourself,
You may pay the ultimate price for them.
Yet these myopic, Blinded fools continue at a reckless pace, creating these doubles,
when the axe comes falling, all that escapes, is a silent scream.
recorded on 4/12/2008 11:34:00 PM
2008/04/06
13 and 31, A simple reversal of numbers, A little passage in time.
Twilight -ashhao
The veil of darkness Is much like a ceasefire. For people to reflect, Plan, and execute actions For the next dawn.
Pearly white, The moon stares. Stars, stretching across The infinite night, Blinking beign.
The clueless masses desire, And hope to find, Answers the questions Etched in history.
The birds are still as boisterous. But even they know, And hold their silence, A muted respect for the Twilight.
"Two things fill the mind with ever new and increasing admiration and awe the more often and steadily we reflect upon them: The starry heavens above me and the moral law within me."
- Immanuel Kant.
recorded on 4/06/2008 09:31:00 AM
warrior
Wan Zhong Hao aka ashhao
Current affilated to: IJC 0641B (Council)
Was: ATS '01/CHS '05
abilites
literature & drama
geo.
blades
knowledge
peace
love
armor
blue & black
cry
If there was any ability,
that could bring you back to me
I would gladly give up all my powers
for that one moment with you again.
values
Honor
Honesty
Intergrity
Chivarly
unlimited blade works
one of the most powerful form of magic,
caster creates a world entirely out of his imagination,
and has endless power over this realm he creates. also
labelled as sword's graveyard, for the amazing amount of blades
stored here.
