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Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate. Our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure. It is our light, not our darkness that most frightens us. Your playing small does not serve the world. There is nothing enlightened about shrinking so that other people won't feel insecure around you. We were all meant to shine as children do. It's not just in some of us, it's in everyone. And as we let our own light shine, we unconsciously give other people permission to do the same. As we are liberated from our own fear, our presence automatically liberates others.
Friday, September 5, 2008/ 9:38 AM
hmmmmm. i'm back i guess? haha
2nd day. 'imagination' day. XD Facilities Planning & Design. wow.......... what shall i say.. it requires IMAGINATION. =] got grouped with farhan again. haha. so now i'm grouped with farhan for 2 days straight already. he's quite ok. he's da 2nd male malay classmate in four semesters i could actually relate to very well. =] ( I'M NOT GAY. ) ok, so far in this new semester, i've known these few people from my class: farhan shirley joanne dinu cerlyn shan shan ( she's not considered new, but wth! ) had physical training yesterday. 'explosive' workout. well, i'm feeling REAL explosive now. haha. explosive muscles and joints. explosive mind. explosive heart. haha. lame...... didn't feel the urge to go online yesterday. heck, no reason to be online anyway. been listening to this song lately. been in the slow and soft mood recently. well anyway, here are the lyrics: This Boy by James Morrison This boy wants to play There's no time left today It's a shame coz he has to go home This boy's got to work, got to sweat Just to pay what he gets to get left all alone Let's step outside Let's go for a ride just for a while No we won't get caught Well that's what I thought until we cried I'm still here But it hasn't been easy I'm sure That you had your reasons I'm scared Of all this emotion For years I've been holding it down For years I've been holding it down This girl tries her best every day But it's all gone to waste Coz there's no one around This girl she can draw she can paint Likes to dance she can skate Now she don't make a sound We'll play in the park until it's too dark forus to see Well we'll make our way home With mud on our clothes She won't be pleased For years I've been holding it down And I'd love to forgive and forget So I'll try to put all this behind us Just know that my arms are wide open The older I get the more than I know Well it's time to let this go I got to let it go I got to let it go I got to let it go I got to let it go well, let's get it done and over with. i've had enough thinking and thinking about you. are you even worth all that thinking? what do you care if i still want to keep a promise made? do you care if i still cared for you? would you have cared if i said i loved you? did you treasure the time we had? till then, crawl ya'll ltr! peace. -thepiecesdon'tfitanymore- |