<body> I sitting, look out upon, See, hear, and am silent.
...CHENGWEI


14th May 1986

4th Year Undergraduate @ NUS Business School
NUS Health and Fitness Club
NUS Piano Ensemble
Loves purple, running and piano

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Love Purple!

I Sit And Look Out
Walt Whitman.

I sit and look out upon all the sorrows of the world, and upon all oppression and shame;
I hear secret convulsive sobs from young men, at anguish with themselves, remorseful after deeds done;
I see, in low life, the mother misused by her children, dying, neglected, gaunt, desperate;
I see the wife misused by her husband--I see the treacherous seducer of young women;
I mark the ranklings of jealousy and unrequited love, attempted to be hid--I see these sights on the earth;
I see the workings of battle, pestilence, tyranny--I see martyrs and prisoners;
I observe a famine at sea--I observe the sailors casting lots who shall be kill'd, to preserve the lives of the rest;
I observe the slights and degradations cast by arrogant persons upon laborers, the poor, and upon negroes, and the like;
All these--All the meanness and agony without end, I sitting, look out upon,
See, hear, and am silent.

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      Sunday, July 16, 2006

      ...always waiting on something other than this

      We are the USP students!
      Joey's graduation!
      Sheryl's back and I see the busy law student Pet again!
      Steamboat with the Chi Thought and Culture people!
      So, summer module has come to an end. Well, almost. The fun and bearable bits have ended. All's that left is the dreadful term paper, probably the most important bit as well. =( I wouldn't miss lessons, but I'll miss meeting our project group for lunch (esp the girls!), having fieldtrip report / bridge sessions, watching the world cup together, making it a must to go out for dinner after every single lesson, taking silly pictues, Serene making it a point to remind us that it's gelare waffle's day every Tuesday... I could only laugh, and say, 'why, we're such fun people.' =)
      Something made me type in 'More To Life' by Staccie Oricco at Radioblog today. And I recalled the first time I heard it - A friend told me that it represented everything she felt, but couldn't speak of. Tonight, I listened to it for the first time in a long while. And I remembered the first time I heard it - all that tears that welled up.
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