What Age do you Act?

got this from Ka's Blog ;)

You Are 18 Years Old

18 Under 12: You are a kid at heart. You still have an optimistic life view - and you look at the world with awe. 13-19: You are a teenager at heart. You question authority and are still trying to find your place in this world. 20-29: You are a twentysomething at heart. You feel excited about what's to come... love, work, and new experiences. 30-39: You are a thirtysomething at heart. You've had a taste of success and true love, but you want more! 40+: You are a mature adult. You've been through most of the ups and downs of life already. Now you get to sit back and relax.

What Age Do You Act?

Shop!

bought a new belt for myself today! hehe good thing my mom gave me a go signal to buy one hehe

anyway, actually we went to SM to buy some stuffs for our newly renovated kitchen! and we went in to Marks and Spencer, and there i saw a belt that i liked, very simple yet classy (naks). guess shopping really makes u get over the long tiring bad week huh? now i know why girls like to shop! hehe but i also hate shopping, i easily get impatient hehe

and i even saw Eunice! funny thing was, we were facing each other already and she didnt seem to recognize me until i called her name! hehe tsk tsk eunice, u forgot me already ;) still remember the A1 days?! hehe she was with her mom :D

tom, im off to make our thesis proposal! hope we finish it early! :D

Notre-Dame de Paris

rest day today!

was watching Arirang TV's Perform Arts show and they featured Notre-Dame de Paris musical play

it was sooo good! the songs were great! it was in French

i fell in love with the play hehe

and found the official site of the play www.notredameonline.com

i particularly likes 3 songs

first was "Belle"

Quasimodo :
Belle
C'est un mot qu'on dirait inventé pour elle
Quand elle danse et qu'elle met son corps à jour, tel
Un oiseau qui étend ses ailes pour s'envoler
Alors je sens l'enfer s'ouvrir sous mes pieds

O Lucifer !
Oh ! Laisse-moi rien qu'une fois
Glisser mes doigts dans les cheveux d'Esméralda

Frollo :
Belle
Est-ce le diable qui s'est incarné en elle
Pour détourner mes yeux du Dieu éternel
Qui a mis dans mon être ce désir charnel
Pour m'empêcher de regarder vers le Ciel

O Notre-Dame !
Oh ! laisse-moi rien qu'une fois
Pousser la porte du jardin d'Esméralda

Phœbus :
Belle
Malgré ses grands yeux noirs qui vous ensorcellent
La demoiselle serait-elle encore pucelle ?
Quand ses mouvements me font voir monts et merveilles
Sous son jupon aux couleurs de l'arc-en-ciel

O Fleur-de-Lys,
Je ne suis pas homme de foi
J'irai cueillir la fleur d'amour d'Esméralda

Quasimodo, Frollo et Phœbus :
J'ai posé mes yeux sous sa robe de gitane
A quoi me sert encore de prier Notre-Dame
Quel
Est celui qui lui jettera la première pierre
Celui-là ne mérite pas d'être sur terre

O Lucifer !
Oh ! laisse-moi rien qu'une fois
Glisser mes doigts dans les cheveux d'Esméralda

Esméralda

this is the english translation

Belle (Is The Only Word)
Quasimodo / Frollo / Phobus

Belle
Is the only word I know that suits her well
When she dances, oh the story she can tell
A free bird trying out her wings to fly away
And when I see her move, I see Hell to pay

She dances naked in my soul and sleep
won't come
And it's no use to pray these prayers to Notre-Dame
Tell
Who'd be the first to raise his hand and throw a stone
I'd hang him high and laugh to see him
die alone

Oh Lucifer
Please let me go beyond God's law
And run my fingers through her hair -
Esmeralda!

Belle
There's a demon inside her who came
from Hell
And he turned my eyes from God, and oh,
I fell
He put this heat inside me I'm ashamed to tell
Without my God inside I'm just a burning shell

The sin of Eve she has in her I know so well
For want of her I know I'd give my soul to sell
Belle
This gypsy girl, is there a soul beneath her skin?
And does she bear the cross of all our human sin?

Oh Notre-Dame
Please let me go beyond God's law
Open the door of love inside Esmeralda!
Belle Even though her eyes seem to lead us to Hell
She may be more pure, more pure than words
can tell
But when she dances feelings come no
man can quell
Beneath her rainbow-coloured dress there
burns the well

My promised one, please let me one time
be untrue
Before in front of God and man,
I marry you
Who
Would be the man who'd turn from her to
save his soul
To be with her I'd let the devil
take me whole

Oh Fleur-de-Lys
I am a man who knows no law
I go to open up the rose - Esmeralda!

She dances naked in my soul and sleep
won't come
And it's no use to pray these prayers to
Notre-Dame
Tell
Who'd be the first to raise his
hand and throw a stone
I'd hang him high and laugh
to see him die alone

Oh Lucifer
Please let me go beyond
God's law
And run my fingers through
her hair - Esmeralda!

Esmeralda!

next song is Où est-elle?

Où est-elle ?

Frollo :
Gringoire qu’as-tu fais de ta femme ?
Qu’on ne voit plus danser à notre-Dame

Gringoire :
Je n’en sais rien pour être honnête
Vous êtes prêtre et moi poète
Nous n’avons pas des femmes
La même religion, la même poésie

Frollo :
Où est-elle
Ton Esméralda
Les rues de Paris
Sont tristes sans elle

Gringoire :
Elle est seule
Dans une tourelle
Loin de ceux qui craignent
Qu’on les ensorcelle

Frollo :
Que veux-tu dire poète
Tu as la langue fourchue
Ne fais de pirouettes
Dis-moi si tu l’as vue

Clopin :
Où est-elle
Mon Esméralda
La Cour de Miracles
A perdu sa reine

Gringoire :
Elle ressemble
A une hirondelle
A qui on aurait
Coupé les deux ailes

Vous la trouverez
A la prison de « la Santé »
Si vous ne la sauvez
Elle sera condamnée
A être pendue

Clopin :
Ne m’en dîtes pas plus

Les Trois :
Où est-elle
Notre Esméralda ?
Les rues de Paris
Sont tristes sans elle

Elle ressemble
A une hirondelle
A qui on aurait
Coupé les deux ailes

lastly Les Cloches

Les Cloches *

Gringoire :
Les cloches ne sonnent plus
La cathédrale s'est tue
Quasimodo est malheureux
Quasimodo est amoureux

Frollo :
Il fait la grève des cloches
Depuis déjà trois jours
Quasimodo est triste
Quasimodo est fou

Gringoire et Frollo :
Parce qu'il se meurt d'amour

Quasimodo :
Les cloches que je sonne
Sont mes amours, sont mes amantes
Je veux qu'elles claironnent,
Qu'elles tambourinent et qu'elles chantent

Qu'il grêle ou qu'il tonne
Ou qu'il pleuve ou qu'il vent
Je veux qu'elles résonnent
Dans la joie comme dans la tourmente

Celles qui sonnent quand on naît
Celles qui sonnent quand on meurt
Celles qui sonnent tous les jours toutes les nuits, toutes les heures
Celles qui sonnent quand on prie
Celles qui sonnent quand on pleure
Celles qui sonnent pour le peuple qui se lève de bonne heure

Pour le fête de Rameaux
Pour la Quasimodo
Pour le jour de Noël et le jour de la Toussaint
Pour l'Annonciation
Pour le Résurrection
Pour la St-Valentin et pour le Vendredi Saint
Pour les célébrations
Et pour les processions
La plus belle c'est qu'on appelle le Fête Dieu
Jour de l'an, jour des rois
Jour de Pâques, jour de joie
Jour de la Pentecôte avec ses langues de feu
Pour les confirmations
Et pour les communions
L'Angélus et le glas dies irae dies illa
La jour de l'Ascension
La jour de l'Assomption
Pour tous les hosannas et tous les alleluias

Mais celle que je préfère
Parmi toutes ces femmes de fer
Ce sont les trois Maries
Qui sont mes meilleures amies

Il y a la petite Marie
Pour les enfants qu'on met en terre
Il y a la grande Marie
Pour les marins qui partent en mer

Mais quand je sonne la grosse Marie
Pour les amants qui se marient
C'est pas que j'ai le cœur à rire
je l'aurais plutôt à mourir

Les cloches que je sonne
Sont mes amies sont mes amantes
Je veux qu'elles claironnent
Si Esméralda est vivante

i'm going to ask my aunt to buy me the soundtrack hehe
=D

...

are promises really meant to be broken?...

Irritable...

been irritable for the past few days...

my temper is getting shorter, but the good thing is that i can still control my temper... whew...

im just pressured... too many deadlines... hope i can stil cope up ...

*sigh*

Home

just bought my Michael Bublé CD today :D his new album "It's Time"

love the song

HOME

Another summer day has come and gone away
In Paris and Rome, but I want to go home
Maybe surrounded by a million people, I
Still feel all alone, just want to go home
Oh I miss you, you know

And I've been keeping all the letters that I wrote to you
They each were a line or two, I'm fine baby, how are you
I would send them but I know that it's just not enough
My words were cold and flat and you deserve more than that

Another airplane, another sunny place
I'm lucky, I know, but I want to go home
I got to go home
Let me go home
I'm just too far from where you are
I want to come home

And I feel just like I'm living someone else's life
It's like I just stepped outside when everything was going right
And I know just why you could not come along with me
That this was not your dream, but you always believed in me

Another winter day has come and gone away
In Paris and Rome, and I want to go home
Let me go home
And I'm surrounded by a million people, I
I still feel alone
Let me go home
Oh I miss you, you know

Let me go home
I've had my run, baby I'm done
I've got to go home
Let me go home

It will all be alright
I'll be home tonight
I'm coming back home

New template!

went for a simpler one hehe

:D

Lesson TO BE learned..

this song was from the Phantom of the Opera.. although i havent watched the movie yet.. hehe My bestfriend, Mic, introduced me to this song.. he also posted this on his Blog with the title "Lesson" and for me.. it's a Lesson to be Learned..

Learn to Be Lonely
By: Minnie Driver

Child of the wilderness
Born into emptiness
Learn to be lonely
Learn to find your way in darkness
Who will be there for you
Comfort and care for you
Learn to be lonely
Learn to be your one companion
Ever dreamed out in the world
There were arms to hold you?
You’ve always known
Your heart was on its own
So laugh in your loneliness
Child of the wilderness
Learn to be lonely
Learn how to love life that is lived alone
Learn to be lonely
Life can be lived
Life can be loved
Alone...

how true can this song be?

Campaigns, Campaigns!

All i can say....

IM NOT IMPRESSED...

2 parties running for College of Science Student Council...

they both campaigned in our class today... one after the other...

the first one... looks like they were playing, they dont sound serious.. one of their candidates didnt even know what he's running for... he didnt even know what his duties are.. tsk tsk... im not going to vote for this person...

the second party.. powerhouse ! all have experiences.. but their campaign... boring... looks like they didnt even prepare for their speeches.. but was impressed by one... im going to vote for this person...

how about the others... the two candidates running for presidency.. i dont see any edge...
abstain? or choose from either one of them??

Tomorrow is the start of the election..

good luck!

Thesis!

im sooo happy... our group spoke with one of our advisers and looks like that he's also interested with our proposed topic!

im sooo happy! after one long week of dormancy, im filled with hopes again!

and i hope that my TWO groupmates would be awaken to their senses and be active regarding our thesis... or else.....

Glad it's OVER!

Heart's day is ending hehe in just a few hours

why do i hate Vday? i dunno... maybe because ive always been unlucky with love?

but is Valentines Day really a day for couples? i dunno...

anyway, in our spanish class today... our prof gave us a poem, i forgot the name of the author

anyway the poem is

Como Quisiera

Como quisiera abrazarte
pero no lo hago..
Como quisiera besarte
pero no me atrevo
Como quisiera sentir
el fuego de tu cuerpo desnudo,
pero no puede
Porque eres la musa
de la poesía
Eres un dueño de mi fantasia..
eres un sueño...

la poesía es muy bien! eres un sueño... cuando ... cuando puedo para encontrar tu.. mi niña de la sueña...

Its Vday

i know... hehe

anyway,

Happy Hearts Day !!!

A test from tickle.com

Mark, you're looking for a Soul Mate

Who needs a fling when what you want is the whole fairytale: long walks on the beach, up-all-night conversations, and watching sunrises/sunsets in each other's arms. You're probably a picky dater who doesn't connect with just anyone. Sure a strong intellectual streak, loyalty, and a great sense of humor are terrific selling points. But if your dates can't savor romance like you do, it might be the perfect match you're dreaming of. You're hoping to find your other half, that one person who can finish your sentences, someone who really 'gets' your inner emotions. And until you find them, you probably don't mind flying solo every now and then. That's because deep down, you know that being with the wrong someone is just an obstacle to being with your one-and-only. So even as you're reading this and thinking about how to find them, know that somewhere out there, they're probably wondering the same about you. It's just a matter of time.

Dream...

i dreamt of her last night...

it was just wonderful...

didnt get to see her face...

but the setting was in a church...

our eyes met...

she smiled... i smiled...

i waved at her, she waved back...

i was going to approach her and say hi...

then i woke up...



who is this girl in my dream??? who is she?? who r you??

i hope to find u soon...

really soon...

사랑 을 모르다

*sigh* 2 nights and it's Valentines day... *sigh*

" 사랑 을 모르다 "

lalalalala

tired tired tired....

Valentines is just around the corner... hay...

Barista!

yey! just got myself a Starbucks Barista mug! hehe un lng :D

love it! :D

천국에계단

loved some of the phrases here..

this, i really think, is the most important in a relationship

믿음, 희망, 사랑

right?

and then this was just translated from english

사랑하는 사랑에게
미한하다 라는말은 하지않는다...

Why?

Smirk...

Why?

What did i do wrong?

I feel people don't understand me...

Why?

Guess this song really fits me..

Do you ever feel like breaking down? Do you ever feel out of place?
Like somehow you just don't belong And no one understands you

Do you ever want to run away? Do you lock yourself in your room?
With the radio on turned up so loud That no one hears you screaming

No you don't know what it's like When nothing feels alright
You don't know what it's like To be like me

To be hurt, to feel lost , To be left out in the dark
To be kicked when you're down To feel like you've been pushed around
To be on the edge of breaking down And no one's there to save you
No you don't know what it's like...
Welcome to my life