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Saturday, February 10, 2007

updating



i really should update more often ...


Wednesday, November 22, 2006

it's true that there's much hunger in this world. it's definitely true that more over, the hunger for love is felt strongly too. i feel that sometimes, picking up the negative energies and finding the shattered pieces of others occur so easily it's frightening.

"where is the love?" i imagine a lot of people asking.

sometimes i feel a less of man because of it. having good bonds with friends only to know that you or another have been hurt so badly and may be hiding it too, i felt that i have not become the friend that i would have thought i was.

it sounds ridiculous to me even. i mean, who can know what goes on in everyone's life, the thoughts and feelings. who wants to even know all of that! it's good to have secrets, and measurably, a sense of an independent identity away from what everyone else may think you are.

my point is sometimes we're pained so badly that the scars often don't heal. and when they don't heal they end up hurting people indirectly.

by no means is this a reflection of what's afflicting me today. it's just something that's been more of a curiosity of late than usual. the past doesn't always let go, does it?


Sunday, November 19, 2006

Currently Listening
Continuum
By John Mayer
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hearts and feathers in a teacup

going about my usual, only it doesn't feel the same.
i like it when the end is near for the term.
things are so vibrant and colourful that sometimes even
like heading off to work is no longer a chore.

                  one more day closer!

it's great and it helps a lot when the nurses and doctors
are especially open when lulled from the goodness
that the weekend gives to their day (and their schedules!).

two more weeks. in two weeks time, i'll be walking out
of that exam hall, doing my manly arm pumpin'
knowing that whatever effort i've put in
will matter but not, too.   i know that i will have done
my best, and whatever follows, i'll take it in my stride.
eh, c'est la vie!

now i'm just waiting for the world to change


Sunday, November 05, 2006

Currently Listening
How To Save A Life
By The Fray
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man in a uniform

oof, i can't believe it! it's been so long since i've posted something. how are you all doing by the way? i haven't forgotten, so don't worry. though i think i may have forgotten about xanga for a little bit.

so what's been happening in the world of wiley? would it be crazy to say that i don't know? that life as i know it now is so fast and clear yet so mysterious, awesome that i am left speechless? there has been much lately especially, the last few weeks, that has been building a lot of momentum. one of the lessons for me was learning to let go. indeed, it is humbling when you find out the hard way. being stubborn, i remember my mum would say it's not worth it. and me, being the guy i am, would be defensive about, making it even more complex (ha, and probably hilarious too!) letting go, it's easier now, i'll have to say. =)

(now if only my dad would stop mentioning the pan that caught on fire ...)



i'm sure there are some of you out there who've met a person who've left you wide awake up at night. it's a great feeling, huh? unable to even think about the possibility of sleep, let alone what's going to happen later after 7 in the morning. all you can think about is the way they curl their lips, how their laugh sounds and what it was like to have them touch you so with their passion. lying down on your bed, staring up at the ceiling, all you can think of is when it'll be next till you see them again.



it's that time of the year again now. for once, i'm looking forward to it.

life will never be the same again. ` = )


p.s. happy 21st birthday, karen, you chipmunk, you!


Friday, June 23, 2006

feeling

"Here is a perfect poem:
to awaken a longing, to nourish it,
to develop it, to increase it, to stimulate it - and
to gratify it."

- Balzac



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