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Love... Solitude... Devotion... Virtue... Hope... Sorrow...

I'll Be Here... I Promise...

Life
Hope... Virtue... Solitude... Devotion... Sorrow... Love...

i want a subtle career
i don't want to walk down a red carpet with flashes from cameras
i don't want to personally show case anything infront of anyone
i don't want to sit a top a chairman seat
i don't want to have any man under me
i don't want to appear in media in anyway
i don't want to be recognised everywhere i go
i don't want to be feared or envied or admired
i don't want to find myself anywhere on a hall of fame

but i want a glamorous life
i want to be able to lead a carefree life
doing what i want at where i want
travel to various countries often and widen my narrow sight
i want to have enough wealth to make life easier for others
wealth refering to time & capital
others includes my friends and family and charity
i want to easily get my hands on the things that i want
be it CDs or DVDs or apparels

is that possible?


The tears dropped on
Thursday, April 23, 2009...

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Boy
Hope... Virtue... Solitude... Devotion... Sorrow... Love...

what is the general definition of "Mummy's Boy"?

a grown up man cries like a baby after small set backs
coward behind his mother after being bullied
what normally comes out from his mouth starts with "my mother say"
unabling to leave his mother for even a short while
are those and more others that defines "Mummy's Boy"?
maybe so

but a mummy's boy can also be define differently aint it?
someone who would hold his mother's hand once every while
occassionally give a hug to the woman who gave him life
buy somethings to pamper his mother just because she deserve it
quietly sit beside his mum in the night and watch her sleep
talk and listen to her no matter how tired he is
can that be defined as a mummy's boy?
maybe not because most people would call that "Filial Piety"
but be it "Mummy's Boy" or "Filial Son"
it doesn't change the fact that we are born into this world with our mother screaming in pain for hours

i recalled a friend saying "we shouldn't stick to our mother too much... because we know eventually one day they will be gone before us"
i retort "precisely she will be gone long before us, thats why we should make use of the time we have to care for them"
what my friend had meant was that if we are too close and we lose her
the time and effort needed to mend the lost would be great
i agree
but i'll still stick to being a mummy's boy
simply because she is my mother =)


The tears dropped on
Wednesday, April 15, 2009...

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Mellow
Hope... Virtue... Solitude... Devotion... Sorrow... Love...

why do we feel so many different emotions?
why do we get affected by other people?
why do we differs so much from each other?
why do we have so much similarities?

why do we love?

...
why do we live?


we are born into this world as who we are
we grow up and change constantly
we meet people and make new friends
we forget and let memories passes by
we get forgotten and become less than memories

when meeting people and getting connected
we develop feelings and it grows on us
this developement forms relationships
friends and family
buddies and soulmates
i think we love because we are human

by logic, all humans need to survive are food air and water
but we do things without logic
humans are creatures of emotions
we need love
we need friends
we need family
we need to have someone by our side
but how do we actually get along with the people by our side?


i don't think we should question "why do we live" or "why do we love"
i believe the question should come as "how do we live" and "how do we love"

i live by loving my all
i love by living my all

Smile


The tears dropped on
Thursday, April 02, 2009...

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My Life...

Name: Alex Easley NCS

Surname: Ngiam

Age: 21

Birthday: 04-12-1987

Email: alex.ncs@gmail.com

Msn: alex_burgerboi@hotmail.com

Horoscope: Saggitarius

Quote: My Promise... My Life...

My Heart...

Love: Family, Dreams, Frens

Food: Dim Sum, Curry, Pasta

Drink: 100 Plus, Plain Water, Tea, Coffee

Color: Black, Grey, Red

Book: Comics, Fictions, Novels

Singers/Movies/Songs: Click Here

My Hate...

Extremes: Back Stabbers, Attitudes

Food: Fruits, Jams, Herbals, Pineapples

Drink: Crysanthemum, Jasmine, Gaseous (cola, sarsi, etc)

My Wish...

One: Career

Two: Degree

Three: License (Car, Motorbike, Powerboat)

Four: Full F.R.I.E.N.D.S Series

My Countdown...



Your Words...

My Connections...

Alex - Easley
Abigail - Abby
Chiew Min - Felicia
Dina - Nandini
Edwin - Kaoru
Favian - Fav
Felicia - Chia Xing ling
Hadi - Music Warehouse
Hansen - Hans
Hong Rui - Toh
Jolene - Poh-osh
Josephine - JoJo
MeiYi - Charlie
Vanessa - JiaLing

The Others...

Blogger : Home Page of Blogspot.com, created update delete daily life

Friendster : friends and acquaintance alike, keep them in contact... keep them in your heart

NYP : memories and laughters, fun and smiles, heart and soul... my home, my life, my turning point

VideoJug : Lessons and guides to thing that you wish to learn, find your online mentor in a Jug

Wikipedia : information and curiosity, things that are satisfied nowhere, find your drop of water here

Youtube : entertainment and idealogy a place to express visual voices

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