For my friends who are having a child

I am a child

when

I see you in pain
I am in pain

when

I see you laughing
I laugh

Who am I
but a child

A child

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Travelling in Indonesia for a month with my dad at the moment. Now I am in Malang Indonesia looking for a good friend living here. Thinking about friendship sitting on a chair which I was laughing at the profound silliness of Life with my dad, I suppose I am who I am because my parents are who they are.

1 person shared that he/she is excited and terrified of being a parent. :D I told my dad that and he said :"Yea of course. When you were born, a father is also born."

Anyways you are all going to be fantastic parents :D cause no one is perfect la. Love you all and thinking of you and your family

Today - 5th July 2011

Ego manic rears its little tail,

with the same old rooster

crowing to its crowning glory.

Anger seeps beneath

benevolence pretence,

I look behind me

and there is it.

The same old tail

wagging its heads,

uncontrollably afraid

I shout for Merdeka

In my tiny stadium,

When the bigger game

Is in my face.

Your tiring looks,

Going on your train,

If time is my life

Then what I do with it

Is my salvation

I preach to you

And I implore

All though its to you;

I’m exploring

The depths of within

Through surface talks

And done deals

Behind closed doors

City living takes its toll

As charted high rises,

sky rockets

Still your smiles comforts ,

The bravery of going outside the grains

Fear seeps in

But you still raise on

Above the cloacks

Of anxiety and repression.

I salute you for standing tall,

I bow down to your arrest.

Friends may fritter to frays,

Please don’t step over the edge

Share your troubles my young heroine

For power sticks like heroin

Remember your passions

And your dreams

That keeps your head

Above the mists.

I love you and you are me.

Ok I won’t give you

The 1 MY=you=we talk.

Believe

I can rally up

What this is all about

But it won’t be sharing

If you and I don’t dissent.

Couldn’t help it,

You know

I got a mouth. 

London

Date : 9 July 2011

Time : 12pm

Venue : the Malaysian High Commission, Belgrave Square (Nearest Tube: Hyde Park Corner) http://en-gb.facebook.com/note.php?note_id=123122721109800

1. Korea

Date : 9 July 2011

Time : 3.00pm

Venue : Malaysian High Commission, 4-1 Hannam-dong, 140-210, Seoul

Link: https://www.facebook.com/event.php?eid=207786825931750

2. Australia

Date : 9 July 2011

Time : 12.00pm

Venue : Malaysian Consulate in Canberra, Melbourne and Sydney (simultaneous)

Link: https://www.facebook.com/event.php?eid=196304237083769

3. Japan

Date: 9 July 2011

Time: 3.00pm

Venue: Tower of the Sun, Osaka

Link: http://www.facebook.com/event.php?eid=123767617708239

4. USA

a. Los Angeles

Date: 9 July 2011

Time: 10.00am

Venue: Consulate General of Malaysia, 550 South Hope Street, Suite 400, Los Angeles

Link: https://www.facebook.com/event.php?eid=113221532103019

b. San Francisco

Date: 9 July 2011

Time: 9.30am

Venue: Chrissy Field Picnic Area, Presidio, San Francisco

Link: https://www.facebook.com/event.php?eid=213741041997443

c. New York City

Date: 9 July 2011

Time: 10.00am

Venue: Consulate General of Malaysia, 313 East 43rd Street, New York

Link: https://www.facebook.com/event.php?eid=181904048529782

Project : THEhe-ART of Living

My real education starts now.Researching for
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Project : THEhe-ARTofLiving

1. Permaculture
(/Feng Shui? (need to investigate further):)
tummy fulfilling,
                          toes tickling,
                                               and land loving.

Been planting a couple of stuff from seeds.
Also started a little garden outside my parents house. Its "dirty", its "messy" and that is the whole point of it.

I want My plants to be strong.
I want my plants to remember that it didn't need me to BABY it.
I want my plants to remember it's PAst.

I want the plants to have a second chance.
I want plants that people thROW to GROW.
I want the WILDerness to come.

I dream of a space where ALL is welcome.
I dream of a day when we realize there is already a sPACE if we slow down and fEEL.

In this plot of land

there is a LONG-Kang
but I see a WATER-Fall, with rocks and all
LACK-ing some LIFE.

Just a few doors away, there was a huge BUNdle of vines
WANNA play Tarzan and Jane?
I can be your JANe lol
as I unwind.

VVine is a strong rope it MAkes
I tie it around a brick and throw it in the LONG-kang
LISTEN to the change in water flow from pounding to drippings of bells
LONG-kanG no more

Art

He-ART

FART

TART

CART

Carbon Based Lifeforms - Abiogenesis
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LoKt4vhJ-c0&feature=related