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Saturday, December 31, 2005
11:09 AM

Just finished the High Lord, third book of the Black Magician Trilogy.
Wonderful book. I know that some people, like lynnie for instance, find that a fantasy book is incapable of being wonderful, but I think different.
Am in one of my phases where I've finished reading such a nice book that I start feeling dizzy and depressed.
My hands are shaking so much I can barely type. Tried to get a glass of water. Spilled water all over the floor.
I do not get it. I simply do not get it. Why did Akkarin ask Sonea to take his strength?? Why didn't he tell her to get it from the magically strengthened buildings? Granted, it would destroy the millenium-old structures but they're just fucking buildings.
And so Akkarin died.
Well. At least Sonea's pregnant.
I still cannot believe Trudi Canavan.
Tried to read the jokes in Reader's Digest to sort of lift my mood but all I can think of is Sonea and Dorrien. Will she fall for him? I mean, he clearly likes her.
She'd better not.
Very pissed right now.


Friday, December 30, 2005
9:05 PM

There are two things that I think are beautiful.
One, is music. And not the pop kind. As in real music (though I do enjoy indulging in pop a little bit), music that needs no lyrics to convey feelings.
It's like, when I hear songs that are composed by John Williams or Harry Gregson-Williams, I can really feel it. The violins, the cellos, the harps and everything ... it's all so beautiful I want to cry.
In that way, I find pop songs a little hard to be beautiful. But if the lyrics do mean something, then I guess they can too.
Two, is love. Any kind of love, familial love, platonic love, love for your country, puppy love (as in crushes, like, ahem, William Moseley - but don't worry, I haven't forgotten Someone). But the best one, I feel, is intimate love. And also, I think intimate love is the most unique.
Because if it's really, truly intimate love, it can make you feel ecstatic, afraid, angry, confused, depressed and everything else. And some people think that this type of love is one that cannot last forever, but in my opinion, if you find true love, I think it'll last for all eternity.
I think it's beautiful because it's so unpredictable, it can make you feel like fucking shit and it can make you feel like the king of the world; it literally defines everything that happens to you. I mean, where would we be if our parents hadn't had intimate love? There would be no happy families, no one to give birth to your friends (platonic love), no one to love the country, no one to crush on (puppy love). I think it's the root of everything, whether you're an evil Darth Vader or a certain Mr King Kong.


Thursday, December 29, 2005
7:42 PM

Glad to say that I have gotten over my bout of self-pitying, thanks to a certain six-feet tall, eighteen year old, blue eyed British dude called William Moseley. I was quite surprised that other people thought he was cute too, like Nat Ng, who labelled him as hot. Anyway, I was a bit sad that I got over myself so easily because of some cute guy. I mean, that just means I'm shallow, right?
You know what I think of myself? I like to think of myself as mature, and not shallow, and someone who likes to keep to herself. I like to tell myself that I can be a little immature about some stuff but most of the time, I do act quite civilized. I'm not so sure about that now.
I really would like to see myself through other people's eyes ... maybe just to prove myself wrong.
(note: this post was actually written four days ago, but like i said, my blog was screwed and nothing could be published.)


profile.

rachel sim.
seven-oh one-ninety three.
fifteen.
scgs.
rafflesian!
guitar ensemble!
blogskinner bubblewrap.
loves her guitars.
loves her books.
loves music, both oldies and contemporaries.

loves maroon 5, my chemical romance, coldplay, mcfly, deathcab for cutie, queen, clay aiken, five for fighting, the eagles, elvis.

loves stardust, star wars, lotr, v for vendetta, babel, romeo and juliet, emma, gone with the wind, CRASH, Moulin Rouge, Breakfast at Tiffany's, The Pianist, Back to the Future, Walk the Line, The Departed

loves friends. and chandler bing.

loves david rocco, nigella lawson and JAMIE OLIVER.

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