Friday, September 24, 2010
Absolutely zero 




Hey what's that you say?
You're not blaming me for anything
Well that's great
But I don't break that easy
Does it fade away?

So that's why I'm apologizing now for telling you
I thought that we could make it
I just don't get enough to believe that we've both changed

So who am I to say this situation isn't great?
It's my time to make the most of it
Of course I didn't know that this would happen to me
Not that easy, no, no, no, no

All along the fault is up for grabs
Why can't you have it
If it's for sale, what is your offer?
I'll sell it for no less than what I bought it for
Pay no more than absolutely zero

Well neither one of us deserves the blame
Because opportunities moved us away
And it's not an easy thing to learn to play a game
That's made for two, that's you and me
The rules remain a mystery

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My favourite John Mayer song. 


I can't remember 
What went wrong last September
Though I'm sure you'd remind me
If you had to

Our love was 
Comfortable 
And so broken in

You wrestle with your own thoughts, your logic at battle with your emotions. When words fail you and you listen to a dozen different songs that seem to articulate the story of your life with such wretched honesty. I just miss you, that's all.

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the answer isn't for us 


This time I am truly rendered speechless. 


We don't need to say goodbye
We don't need to fight and cry
Oh we, we could hold each other tight
Tonight

We're so helpless
We're slaves to our own forces
We're afraid of our emotions
No one, knows where the shore is

We're divided by the ocean
And the only thing I know is
The answer isn't for us
No, the answer isn't for us

- "So Sorry" by Feist

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Monday, August 23, 2010
You've got my back 



I'm not scared if you're not scared
I'll take this fear drop it off the bridge
Let it fall to the water
The water by the docks

In the heart of the city the grey big bridge
The bridge on the water, wheels on the bridge
Driving out to where the sky meets the water
And the water meets the rocks

Chorus:
You've got my back
I've got your back
There's a pelican
There's a pelican
Flying into the shore
He opens his wings
And his wing just carries him

When I was a kid I would freeze up 
Standing on the diving board
I can't go back I must give way 
To gravity, gravity, gravity

Repeat chorus

I'm so happy
I'm so happy to see you again
The rains and puddles and the birds are singing 
And swimming in them

They're singing if you let them go
The wind will carry it so just let go, let go
If you let go the wind will carry it
So just let go, just let go

If you go back the way you started
You never know, you never know
The wind is up and the voice is calling
Here we are, here we are

- "Pelican" by Hello Satellites

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Saturday, August 21, 2010
clutching at straws 




Drive out with the sun in your eyes

You wasted my time
It's true, it's true

My god, don't you hold out your hand
I called off my plans
I counted on you, on you

And if you're ever left with any doubt
What you live with and what you'll do without
I'm only sorry that it took so long to figure out


- "Evening Kitchen" by Band of Horses

I am trying to stand on solid ground, but the sand keeps slipping under my feet. No one's playing the blame game, but I'm clutching at straws again.

A home filled with your possessions and mine, except like a pair of shoes yet broken into, I am reminded it no longer means anything. Bare walls, unread books, half-emptied wardrobes, boxes and suitcases.

This just means I am the one leaving, for good. 

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Sunday, August 15, 2010
Hiatus 


I am indefinitely gone.



Birds leave their nest and they fly
There's nobody left here but I


I'll see you when I see you.

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Sunday, June 27, 2010
Your song 




我相信只要我爱你
什么都可以
一切都可以

我爱你 爱你没道理
没道理爱你 爱你就可以
就是痴心的 痴心的沉溺
沈你在爱你 就让我沉溺

Three pots and a pint, you and me in a bar talking into the night. Holding hands, laughing, making plans. We could be here, or somewhere else, anywhere really. As long as I have you, it's good enough for me.

Love doesn't have to be complicated, you know?

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Monday, June 7, 2010
The fringe benefit of failure 


Warm words for a cold winter night.
"It is impossible to live without failing at something, unless you live so cautiously that you might as well not have lived at all. In which case, you fail by default.
Failure gave me an inner security that I have never attained by passing examinations. Failure taught me things about myself that I could have learnt no other way. I discovered that I had a strong will, and more discipline than I had suspected. I also found out that I have friends whose value was truly above the price of rubies.
The knowledge that you have emerged wiser and stronger from setbacks means that you are ever after secure in your ability to survive. You will never truly know yourself, or the strength of your relationships, until both have been tested by adversity. Such knowledge is a true gift... and it has been worth more than any qualifications I have ever earned...
Personal happiness lies in knowing that life is not a checklist of acquisitions or achievements. Your qualifications, your CV, are not your life... Life is difficult and complicated and beyond anyone's total control. And the humility to know that will enable you to survive..."
- J.K. Rowling in her Harvard commencement speech 
You can watch the full video here.

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Sunday, May 30, 2010
love is the little things 



Sorting all the lights and darks
Making sure our love won't lose that spark
You really didn't have to

Funny pictures that you take
Dinner out instead of shake and bake
You really didn't have to.

Movies and magazines
Filling our heads with dreams
Love is the little things
Love changes everything.

Picking me up after work
Putting up with all my silly quirks
You really didn't have to

Saying that my cooking is great
While you try to hide a stomachache
You really didn't have to

Movies and magazines
Filling our heads with dreams
Love is the little things
Love changes everything.

Movies and magazines,
Filling our heads with dreams.
Love is the little things.
Like diamonds

(Spoken)
Jack: Woah, woah, woah... like what?
Nataly Dawn: Like...diamonds.
Jack: Diamonds aren't little things.
Nataly Dawn: Little diamonds are little things...

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Tuesday, May 18, 2010
The Big Issue 


Since the start of this year, I've made it a point to buy the Big Issue from vendors in the city.

The articles in the magazine are intelligent and informative, but more importantly it's nice to know that half of the money I pay goes directly into the vendors' pocket and helps them to help themselves.

Here's a blurb about how the Big Issue works-
The Big Issue Street Magazine Enterprise is a unique business solution to a social problem; using the publishing model to produce a quality product, the sale of which provides opportunities for homeless, marginalised and disadvantaged people to make positive changes in their lives.
Authorised vendors buy the magazine for $2.50 from The Big Issue and sell it on the streets for $5, keeping the difference.
Since its launch in 1996, The Big Issue vendors in Australia have sold over 5 million magazines, with almost $10 million going into the pockets of Australia's homeless and unemployed.

I occasionally watch the vendors in action and it's interesting to see how a lot of people just rush past and act like they haven't noticed them. If you meet one today, why not stop and buy a copy from them? It would make their day and I assure you the magazine won't disappoint!

Find out more about the Big Issue here!

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Thursday, April 1, 2010
Everybody's gotta learn 



Change your heart, look around you
Change your heart, it will astound you
I need your loving like the sunshine
Everyone's gotta learn sometime

On days when your world's spinning out of control and the things you cannot articulate hover above you like a dark, dark cloud and your heart feels like it's about to burst, you stop.

You stop and breathe. Deep.

So give me a word to hold on to. A word that will give me courage and hope, a word that will put everything into perspective.

One step at a time. Everything is going to be okay. 

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Wednesday, March 17, 2010
One more time with feeling 




Your stitches are all out
But your scars are healing wrong
And the helium balloon inside your room has come undone
And it's pushing up at the ceiling
And the flickering lights it cannot get beyond

Oh everyone takes turns
Now it's yours to play the part
And they're sitting all around you
Holding copies of your chart
And the misery in their eyes
Is synchronized and reflected into yours

Hold on
One more time with feeling
Try it again
Breathing's just a rhythm
Say it in your mind
Until you know that the words are right
This is, why we, fight


You thought by now you'd be
So much better than you are
You thought by now they'd see
That you had come so far
And the pride inside their eyes
Would synchronize into a love you've never know
So much more than you've been shown

Hold on
One more time with feeling
Try it again
Breathing's just a rhythm
Say it in your mind
Until you know that the words are right
This is, why we, fight
This is, why, we fight

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Sunday, March 7, 2010
Tropfest favourites 


Here are my favourite entries from Tropfest 2010-

"Happenstance" by John Marsh

Grey is a young woman lost beyond hope. Jilted, depressed and alone, she makes a life-ending decision on Valentines Day, when a hapless singing bear-o-gram changes the course of events.



"There had better be blood" by Charles William

The overactive imagination of rival brothers land them in trouble.



"Fish Lips" by Duane Fogwell

A story about love, about family, about fish fingers, and a game called Yahtzee!



This is E's favourite entry-

"Falling Backwards" by Harrison Murray

A man stand naked and alone in his torn apart living room. A kitchen knife lies limp amongst the broken glass on his floor. How can unraveling the pieces help change what has already happened? Can regret overcome fate?



And the winner of the competition-

"Shock" by Abe Forsythe

A broken Man awakes to be confronted with his life, and the choices he's made. His past, present and future collide as he faces the inevitable...



You can watch all 16 short films here! :)

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Thursday, February 25, 2010
Hello braces! 



Hello world!

I was buying a pot of beer in the city the other day, flashing my orthodontic bling bling when the bartender asked me for my ID. I showed her my uni card and my Japanese alien card, but apparently neither counted. 'You really should carry your Australia ID with you the next time," she chastised before grudgingly giving me my beer.

This happens to me fairly often when I am out in the city- apparently I can pass off as a 16 year-old, and it is both amusing and insulting that they find it hard to believe I am really 27. I have my Asian blood to thank for that, and my new braces certainly wouldn't help my cause either.

In other news, I am absolutely swamped with uni work and don't have much else to say except that I am sad to see summer go.

This song sums up how I feel now-

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Monday, February 22, 2010
Everyone has a story to tell 


E and I thought that the Thai food festival was on today at Fed Square, so we skipped lunch to save our stomachs for a major Thai street feast. You can imagine our disappointment when we found out that the event was on the 21st of March and not February. Doh!

Instead, there was a growing crowd in front of the big screen and we decided to walk up to the "Info Tent" to ask them what was happening. Turned out there was a live telecast of Tropfest (the world's largest short-film festival) in the evening, so E and I quickly headed to Chinatown for dinner before going back to join in the merriment!

The trailer for the event had a hint of "Stranger than Fiction" (one of my favourite movies staring Will Ferell and Emma Thompson) and pretty much set the tone for the 16 shortlisted candidates-


Because everyone has a story to tell.

Some of my favourites included "Happenstance" by John Marsh, "There Had Better Be Blood" by Charles Williams and "Fishlips" by Duane Fogwell. Hopefully they will be available on YouTube soon so that I can share them with you. :)

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Monday, February 1, 2010
I've got daydreams galore 


I've had this song on repeat for the past few nights.


I'm sentimental
So I walk in the rain
I've got some habits
That I can't explain
Could start for the corner
Turn up in Spain
Why try to change me now


Today was the start of my second and last semester of my Dip Ed course, and before you know it, I'd be graduating!

My first semester was hardly a bed of roses- friends would know that I had to overcome a lot of obstacles before life slowly ironed itself out, but I am proud that I put in my best and did well. This semester, I am looking to keep up the good work and more importantly, develop a personal teaching philosophy and hone my skills. Forgetting what lies behind, setting my heart on the prize.

It's hard to return to the life of a starving undergraduate student, but I saved up some money over the summer working 6 days a week so hopefully it will help me breathe a little better the next few months.

Chinese New Year is just around the corner and I'm almost feeling homesick. I hope everyone is doing well, whatever corner of the world you are in.

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Wednesday, January 20, 2010
Why can't I turn off the radio? 


Once upon a time, I used to like karaoke.

But I no longer listen to the radio and have no idea who the latest stars or hits are, except when friends recommend them to me or I stumble upon them on YouTube or someone else's blog, and my musical tastes are probably stuck in the nineties and noughties.

This means I only ever sing the same few songs over and over again, which makes it a bit of a bore. Plus there's so much else I'd rather be doing then stuck in a poorly-ventilated room having overpriced diluted drinks and hearing other people warble and wail!

The other day, E and I turned up for a karaoke event organized by our friend J. Now he LOVES karaoke, in a I-take-singing-classes-and-almost-went-for-an-Australian-Idol-audition and I-know-the-words-and-the-titles-of-all-the-latest-hits way. This guy could probably operate the touchscreen menu with his eyes closed!

As much as we love J, we didn't enjoy his song choices. With most of the songs, the lyrics were cheesy and meaningless, the melodies unimaginative and repetitive. We heard Jason Mraz's "I'm Yours" butchered THREE times, each version worse than the last. After a painful 4 hours, we left early. I heard the others continued on until 4 in the morning...

I don't think I'll be singing karaoke for a very, very, very long time.

Unless, of course, someone sings me this-

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Wednesday, December 23, 2009
Let's Stay Together 


If I could summarize my 2009 into a song, this would be it-


I'm, I'm so in love with you
Whatever you want to do
Is alright with me
'Cause you make me feel, so brand new
And I want to spend my life with you

Me sayin' since, baby
Since we've been together
Ooo, loving you forever
Is what I need
Let me, be the one you come running to
I'll never be untrue
Ooo baby

Let's, let's stay together
Loving you whether, whether
Times are good or bad, happy or sad

It's Christmas and I'm allowed to be soppy and sentimental!

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Thursday, November 26, 2009
I'm paraphrasing this relationship 



It kind of hurts when the kind of words you say
Kind of turn themselves into blades
And kind and courteous is a life I've heard
But it's so nice to say that we've played in the dirt
Oh cause here we are, here we are...

We're still here
What a beautiful mess this is
It's like taking a guess
When the only answer is yes

Through timeless words and priceless pictures
We'll fly like birds not of this earth
Tides may turn and hearts disfigured
But that's no concern when we're wounded together
And we tore our dresses and we stained our shirts
But it's so nice today
Oh the wait was so worth it

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Saturday, November 21, 2009
A hundred different ways 


Months after they broke up, he would call or message her at the most random of times.

He hated it when she told him this, but it was true- he treated her the way his mother treated him.

He would never ask her what she was up to or how she was doing. Instead, the focus of their conversations was always on him.

Sometimes it felt like they were in a competition she didn't ask to be in- if she said she was planning a trip somewhere, he would quickly plan a trip of his own, except it had to be bigger and better. Then he would talk about the fancy gadgets he had just bought and how she might get to see them someday, as if it mattered to her.

At other times he would go on about how much he hated his life- his mounting tuition loan from his Ivy-League education, his overbearing parents, his dead-end of a career.

It could be 2 a.m. and she would have to go to work the next day, but that never stopped him. He knew that she would always answer his calls, that she would always listen, and that she would always have something nice to say to him.

But her patience gradually wore thin and the countless "you're allowing him to do this to you" warnings from her girlfriend somehow came through to her.

She stopped picking up his calls, and she stopped being his emotional punching bag. She even started seeing other men.

It was the petering out of the relationship that she hated the most- the end of the end, when neither sides had the the energy nor desire to maintain a facade of caring.

Eventually, they both moved on, and there was no longer any longing or grief, nor disappointment or anger. No more "if only"s or any need for explanations or answers.

From time to time she would hear about him, but it seemed after 2 years he was still the same, although she had changed in a hundred different ways.

And this song will always remind her of him -


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