TAKING AWAY REALITY ♥













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CHORISTER AND
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ELSA
DEB
NATALIE
AYESHAH
VIVIEN
PAM
LYNN

Choir
TRACY LAM
JIAMIN
BERO
MINDY
MARE
YING TING
PEARLYN
JANA
DEBBIE - PROM PARTNER!
JEMIMAH
MJC CHOIR
TKG CHOIR

Others
THE ANNOYING ONE
CHRISTY
MYRANDOMPOEMS
MY SHOP!


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QUOTES

" REALITY IS MERELY AN ILLUSION, ALBEIT A VERY PERSISTENT ONE" - ALBERT EINSTEIN

" WHATEVER YOU BELIEVE WITH FEELING BECOMES YOUR REALITY" - BRIAN TRACY


    Date: Sunday, April 04, 2010
    Time: 7:46 AM

    HEY
    BACK FROM RIVA AND BETTER THAN EVER.
    THIS WHOLE THING IS GOING TO BE SPLIT INTO SECTIONS.
    THIS ONE IS THE AFTERMATH. OR RATHER POST-RIVA FEELINGS.

    ITS SORT OF THIS FEELING YOU GET INSIDE YOUR HEART THAT YOU DON'T REALLY KNOW HOW TO EXPRESS.
    BELOW IS THE EXCERPT I GOT OF CHERYL'S BLOG AND ITS EXACTLY WHAT I WANNA SAY.

    "I want to stay in Italy, to eat gelato all day and grow fat on pasta for appetisers and chocolate mousse for dessert. I want to gawk at beautiful Italian men and women, and sing everyday in the room with (too) good acoustics in the hotel. I want to shiver in giuseppe and pick flowers to put in my hair.


    But most of all, I want to be with the MJChoir, singing alongside with them , meaning everything that we sing and knowing that ultimately we'd enjoy the music we make. "

    AND BELOW ARE TWO UNTITLED POEMS I THOUGHT OF WHEN ON THE BUS TO MILAN- I SAVED IT IN MY PHONE.

    WET COBBLESTONE STREETS GLISTENING
    MAGNIFICENT GOTHIC CHURCH CARVINGS
    CLEAR GLASS CEILINGS, THE SUN SHINING
    THE COLD CRISP MILANO AIR BLOWING
    FASHIONABLE ITALIANS WALKING
    LUSCIOUS MOUNTAINS OF GELATO, INVITING
    SUCH IS THE BEAUTY OF MILAN



    TO LEAVE SUCH A MAGICAL PLACE
    ONE THAT MEMORY WILL EVENTUALLY ERASE
    LEAVES ME WANTING TO REMEMBER ALL OF IT WITH EVERY FIBRE OF MY BODY
    I WILL LOVE RIVA FOR ALL ETERNINTY

    MOUNTAINS THAT WERE ONCE SEEMINGLY AT HAND
    NOW ARE A MERE FAINT SHADOW ON THE LAND
    THE BREEZE ONCE COOL AND REFRESHING
    NOW IS SLOWLY AND SILENTY VANISHING
    MEMORIES SO CLEARLY ETCHED IN OUR MIND
    SEEM TO GROW MISTY WITH TIME


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