maximalminimality

The concept of infinity is flawless.

It is unlike the concept of unlimited. Unlimited carries the meaning 'limitless'. Infinity is 'unending'. Thus, unlimited hot dogs mean you may eat hot dogs for the rest of your life and still not finish them all. Infinite hot dogs, however, mean that at present time there is a number of hot dogs which is too much to be imagined or observed.

Because human are bound by mental limitations, we can never fully grasp exactly how big/small infinity is. The only thing we could do is represent the idea using the famous symbol above.

Technically, everyone has an infinite choices of what to do next.

The biggest flaw is that we don't have the infinite time to do them all, due to our finite lifespan.

Come to EMERGE 2008 tomorrow and see how to release that potential in YOU.

Sorry I couldn't blog as often as I would like to.

I promise I will have a long picture post that you will wish I have not started.

Till then, toodles.

LD won LCW.

'Tis sad.

I don't blame LCW for a nation who prefers to watch EPL then give unwarranted support to their MFC.

I think our country lack nationalism.

I don't know who to blame, the government or the people. Maybe I'll blame both.

'Tis sad.

No, I'm not going through a difficult period or anything like that whatsoever. Some people who have been reading my MSN display message and my previous blog post have been asking me whether I'm okay.

I'm okay.

That's all you need to know unless you ask me more.

Going to Malacca today for a food trip, so if you want something from there, gimme a call/SMS.

And if you still haven't heard, I LOST ALL MY PHONE CONTACTS. So, send me yours immediately (and tell me who you are- lah).

Thanks.

The hardest challenge in life is not about making the right choices. I mean, sometimes choices are so scripted because people are in a way coded to choose either mostly good or mostly bad choices. But what happens when there are no good choices to start with? What happens when every option we have ends up with something nasty or end up conflicting with our moral principles? Most people get confused and try to escape from making any decision. But these type of encounters haunt you till you decide. You can never run away forever.

And you choose the bad choice (since there weren't any good ones to start with).

And somehow you try to keep your world around you from falling down. You try to console yourself and keep yourself positively minded, even though it might be faked. Guilt seeps in, paralyzing you from taking any further step of improvement. You start thinking that it had always been your fault.

Life is interesting.

Yes, you've fallen in a pit. But it doesn't mean you can't get back out. You'd only failed once you tell yourself that you have lost. Be a fast learner, and learn from your mistakes. Make your weaknesses your strengths. Be a conqueror.

Look at it this way:


Life looks brighter already, huh?

When things seem upside down, turn yourself upside down too. Things will look up again.

People who fail only make bad choices.
People who succeed only make good choices.
People who survive make good and bad choices.
However, people who change the world make bad choices and change that bad choice into a good one.

"The reasonable man adapts himself to the world; the unreasonable one persists in trying to adapt the world to himself. Therefore all progress depends on the unreasonable man." George Bernard Shaw

HOLIDAYS START HERE

PRACTICE FOR COMPETITION

COMPETITION

MEGA SICK

HEALED

JAPAN DUDE ARRIVE

PHONE BROKE IN HALF LITERALLY

PENANG MAKAN TRIP

KL TOWER REVOLVING RESTAURANT

NATIONAL MUSEUM

GOT NEW PHONE BUT LOST MY CONTACTS



Please insert [EAT SLEEP PLAY] between each entry.

That's life.

Title.

The GRACE Community Centre right outside my house was on fire today (might still probably be as I type this). No one's got a clue what happened, although we can only be sure after the fire's been put out and the cause of the fire is determined.

And all of this happened right as my friends and I were talking at my front gate.

I am also honored to be able to say that I called the fire brigade. After being stunned for a few seconds in case I actually am seeing a BBQ or something. And Instead of being overly busybody, I decided to blog about it. Heck, I didn't even bother taking a picture 'cause I'm not the kind of person to make something seem too chaotic.

Yea, there's gonna be a Japanese male student staying at my place for 3 weeks.

Appointment booking starts now.

People always stop you when you are getting to the best part.

Life sux.

To those of you who are less lifeless than me to use Facebook, I just created one.

Not to use it, but rather to make people continually hope that I would one day add them as a friend.

Like I have nothing else better to do with my time that to sit down in front of the computer and look at digital representations of another person, as if.

AHA PUN INTENDED.

BBQ.

Welcome to HELP's-rotting-carcasses-of-doom.

To those who are still loyal enough (or lifeless enough) to check this blog, I'm still alive.

And I'm not interning during the holidays due to personal preferences. Let's just say I want to 'explore to the fullest my creative potential'.

Lately my computer seemed to give me a lot of headache so I had to reformat it. Might be a reason why I can't use Messenger properly.

Will update soon.

Toodles.

Come see them this Thursday.

Just leave a message here and I'll provide everything you need: transport and food.

TIRED NOW WITH BIOPSYCH MIDS AROUND THE CORNER. AND TURN-IT-IN DOESN'T HELP.

Just wanna say that tomorrow I will be launching a series called "Realism Defined". I'll leave it to you to think about that. Till then.

I LOVE CLASSICAL MUSIC.

My spectacles detached a few days ago, and immediately I felt that sense of helplessness, insecurity, fear, dread, and pain. Although I had spares around, they weren't the same as the ones I was already used to. They were different. And after a flicker of a moment, I was a different person, my personality so transformed by a single entity: the spectacles.

We wear many masks throughout our life. The question to ask is not how many masks we are able to don. The question is do we have a true face behind all that masquerade? When something happens and all that disguise is tripped away, what are we left with? Are we just a cold empty shell? Or do we really have our true selves hidden away?

You live in an average family, brought up with an average lifestyle, go to an average school, score average results, make friends with average peers, have average amounts of stress, graduate with an average certification, get pay averagely to do an average job, fall in love with an average person, get married and grow average children. All the time being happy.

But, at those rare moments in time, when the world seems to stop around you, you start to look at others. Those better off in richer families. Those suffering in families in poverty. Those people who are more successful than you. Those people who try with all their heart but never got a chance to succeed. Than you ask yourself: Is he world a fair place? For a moment you reflect on your life, you wonder what went wrong and what went right. Then in a blur of a moment, the world moves into motion again, and your thoughts are swept away, never to be mentioned till the next fleeting moment.

Sometimes it visits us again. Sometimes it never. And it has always been a graceful game of choice. There is no forced decision. Yes, there might be greener pastures on this side of the fence, but it is still up to you. Despite what the world claims, turning around to the other side does not make you a stupid, idiotic, irrational person. Just because you exercised your freedom, suddenly everything else around you falls, rots and repels itself of you.

But you knew. You knew that you have made the right choice. You know that the path you take will lead you to places that can touch the heart, the mind, the body, the soul. Places that can make you cry out of joy, out of love, out of enjoyment.

No matter where you go, there will be people around you. And when you try to meet expectations again, you naturally start to wear your mask again, forgetting about the true meaning behind every stage. And all is forgotten.

Till you wear the repaired spectacles again, you know that the experience will be different. But you know that this is what you want. This is what kept you going all these years. And you will be willing to sacrifice all you have for everything that you believe in.

Never letting anyone step on it, condemn it, deface it.

Never lose that passion.

DO YOU REMEMBER ME?
As usual I left the last as promise.