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Tuesday, 13 October 2009

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    Piece by Piece
    By Katie Melua
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    9 Million Bicycles

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    "9 Million Bicycles" by Katie Melua

    There are nine million bicycles in Beijing
    That's a fact,
    It's a thing we can't deny
    Like the fact that I will love you till I die.

    We are twelve billion light years from the edge,
    That's a guess,
    No-one can ever say it's true
    But I know that I will always be with you.

    I'm warmed by the fire of your love everyday
    So don't call me a liar,
    Just believe everything that I say

    There are six BILLION people in the world
    More or less
    and it makes me feel quite small
    But you're the one I love the most of all

    [INTERLUDE]
    We're high on the wire
    With the world in our sight
    And I'll never tire,
    Of the love that you give me every night

    There are nine million bicycles in Beijing
    That's a Fact,
    it's a thing we can't deny
    Like the fact that I will love you till I die

    And there are nine million bicycles in Beijing
    And you know that I will love you till I die...

Monday, 28 September 2009

Friday, 04 September 2009

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    Maybe I'm Dreaming
    By Owl City
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    Wildfire

    the afternoon is sienna and smoky
    dry as a brick and rough like the wrinkles of old age
    the crickets have lost their song, 
    their legs strewn in the cracks of the sidewalk
    i see you crawling slowly
    leaving gray widows in your wake
    the earth buds embers beneath your path
    and they glow: beating, undulating and winking
    the metal drips from cars like sap
    silver rivulets in homage
    yet beneath the fire-born lace
    there is no life, no heart, no mercy, no will
    it is a slow cadence, under the billow of your gown
    your sultry way through hills and plains
    where are you going?
    you will not find me
    what are you seeking?
    i am no longer there
    no matter how high you reach
    the rain looms
    the clouds are your crown
    and the forest- your country




Wednesday, 05 August 2009

  • How to Change a Spare Tire

    So I have been working non-stop for about 4 weeks in a row. We finally hit the penultimate deadline yesterday. I have pushed myself to the limits of sanity, and hooboy, I tell you looking over that edge is not worth braving. Last Friday I pulled my first 18 hour day. I am usually not even awake for that long on average. After straining one of the muscles in my back, my sinister hallux (left big toe) has gone numb. I am on day 11 of not being able to feel that toe. There doesn't seem to be any discoloration, or jabbing pain, so I don't think I'll have it amputated. (haha!) I also think I must look grotesquely blobular, since I've been away from the gym for so long. My watch no longer fits on my wrist. My hair is overgrown into a bushy ponytail. I am one ugly sight to behold.

    And yet, I am proud of where I am and what I've done. A person only pushes themselves to these limits either out of desperation or dedication.  Maybe for me it was a little bit of both. After all these years of schooling, one of my major fears is that I am completely useless to myself and society. I work with several Da Vincis. He is our patron saint; I know this because I practically shave off his beard every morning when I skim around his portrait to squeeze into my cubicle. The design engineers are just utterly brilliant (though they are rather disorganized). 

    What I really enjoy about work, and the overall reason I don't mind the pay, is that the people are all full of integrity, humor, and wisdom. After the craziest, most hectic morning of sleeping past the alarm, getting attacked by ants on the trash can, stepping on my dog, breaking every known household appliance in reach, and forgetting to pack a lunch, one of my tires decided to gimp out while I was on the highway.

    So I called my boss to tell him I was going to be late, and instead of just waving it off, he grabbed his sidekick and they both showed up to rescue me. And teach me how to change a spare tire in the process:

    1. Activate the emergency brake.
    2. Retrieve jack and socket wrench and spare tire/donut from trunk. (Available in most cars- check under the padding of the trunk).
    3. Remember righty-tighty lefty-loosey. Use the socket wrench to loosen the five (or however many) bolts by jabbing it on and giving the handle a swift downward kick. Don't take them all the way off. 
    4. Set the jack under your car on the middle-side. Be sure that it doesn't touch anything but metal when it is raised. (Try knocking on the underside of the car to get a feel of where the plastic molding changes over to the metal underbelly).
    5. Elevate the jack using the loop tool, turning clockwise.
    6. Once the car is lifted, remove the bolts with the socket wrench, in any order.
    7. Fit in the spare. Lock on with bolts in an order of opposing points, like drawing a five-pointed star in a single stroke. 
    8. Lower the jack with the loop tool, turning counter-clockwise. SLOWLY!
    9. Clean up! Yay!
    Yeah, I think that was all. I'ma go snooze now. Finally a day when I can sleep in. YES! (Victory dance). Hahha~

Monday, 20 July 2009

  • To My Sister, Year 16

    I have nothing to say that you don't already know. You know that today is the beginning of a new age for you. You know that the upcoming school year will be hella hard compared to anything you've ever experienced. And you know that I will be here to watch/support/guide/challenge/inspire/(insert multiple sisterly verbs)/love you for the rest of the days that you will need me.

    What makes life worth living is the other people involved in it. I could have all the money, the video games, the houses and cars and pretty dresses and rings, but all of those are just things. Buddha teaches us not to be selfish. Family teaches us not to forget each other. My life was very lonely and without goals and milestones until you arrived.

    You are my best present. BUT That is not to mean that you are the most awesome person on the planet and that you should run around town waving a flag decaled with "The Bee's Knees" and a down arrow pointing to yourself- but you can humbly accept my point that in my entire lifetime, I consider you to be the most important meeting, the most important event and the most important change.

    I am not who I am without you. I am not who I will be, without you. My children are not who they will be without you. Generations onward will be raised and molded by your existence because having someone to love and care for has taught me and fulfilled me in the most intricate way.

    So today I admit that I am giving you a heavy burden and responsibility. I want you to find a passion and pursue it. I want you to live your dreams without fear and strive to always do what is right. I am living vicariously through you, which means that when you fulfill your dreams, you will fulfill my dreams.

    The real present I wanted to give you isn't tangible (consider the Xbox a bonus). I gift you with the realization that you are blessed to be born into this family and that this family considers you a blessing. I gift you with years of my hope and my time and my love that cannot be expressed in words. I gift you with as much of my heart that I can give another person and I look forward to the day when you, too, will come home on an empty tank of energy, having given the day 100% of your spirit, knowing that you will never truly go empty because you have someone who loves you and someone to love.

Jadetine

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    • Name: Karen
    • Country: United States
    • State: Texas
    • Metro: Austin
    • Gender: Female
    • Member Since: 5/2/2003

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