::: aoi ::: shadow of transcendence :::

Saturday, July 16, 2005

21:36

A tribute..

Im sure all of you will agree with me that TIME DOES flies!!
its the time now to reflect on the past ;worry about the future yet stay happy in the present..
what are the biggest regrets in my past?
1) for not taking up piano lessons when mi dad asked me to..
2) for not saving up my MONEY!!
3) for not studying hard during my secondary school days..
But theres no time to regret.. i believe whatever choice i made in the past has brought me to what i m.. i sometimes do wonder if i had made the choice of going to PRE-U instead of NYP.. i might make new friends and get even more stressed but then i wouldnt have met all this wonderful people that surrounds me now... To glen, CH, Fiza, Nad, Iliac, friend, Dens, Siti.. u guys rocked! i wouldnt have asked for cooler friends thatn this.. Colors were introduced to my monochrome life.. Thanks pple!! *MUACKS!*
In the future, i do hope that we will stay in touch! i know some i prob be working with.. i am looking forward to another of our groUp gatherings.. Mahjong-ing all night!! and playing poker cards too.. hehehe..
4rens 4eva ya!

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::::::::::[Rizo]::::::::

shadowy wishes

Canon IXUS 400 digital camera
Piano lessons
~~Harry Porter and the HBF~~
money
~~Hs3033 ICA(to finish it)~~
~~Hs3033(yellow~~)
Hs3032(behavior)
Hs3053(Project)
~~Someone special~~
Diet
a 3G handphone
new clothes
i pod mp3
a laptop

shadowy figures

peiyi
SUeAnnE
BluebEri
Pee
Jaime frM Nyp
ZA
T.A.B
CG
CH
Iliac
Dens
FrienD
SaiFUn
Ungu
Rina

shadow links

blogger
blogskins
boxtorrents
downloadanime.org
haloscans
cute characters getting killed
surfus UP
tag-board

shadow self

Name: Rizo

Sex: Not often but i do Wank

Add: SIng-a-pore

DOB: 1st Jan 1986

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best viewed in 1024 X 768 resolution. a brief history about the author pertaining to the theme of shadow of transcendence. it came about in the wee hours of the early morning while being whisked away into memories of the past etched deep within the mind. bittersweetness that tingled the tastebuds of her emotions and feelings, the only way out for true liberation from this reality is what is behind the shadow of transcendence; suicide. the taste of iron-rust blood coiled with the lingering bittersweetness is the only contemplation of which the simplicity of life has to offer in exchange for the shadow of transcendence. made in the heavens through one creator, an angel borne to serve man; fell from where it belonged to earth where its purity shadowed by boredom and nohing better to do.

enjoy what i make out of maturity and childish fantasies.