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Tuesday, May 29, 2007

18 29

taken from http://contents.kbs.co.kr/program/program_dview.php?contentsUid=62

This drama takes the audience back to the 1990s. The main character of the drama, Yoo Hye-chan, 29, reverts mentally to an 18-year-old girl after having a car accident. As she recovers her memory and the relationship with her husband, Kang Sang-yeong, she goes through many hilarious and heart-moving moments.
Hye-chan, who was a beauty queen in high school, marries her former classmate Kang Bong-man. In 2005, she turns 29. But after a fierce fight with her husband, she heads to court to file for divorce, unable to control her rage anymore. On her way to court, her car clashes with a truck, and as a result she develops amnesia. She only remembers herself as a senior high schooler, when she was sassy and outgoing, and popular with her peers. As her memory reverts to her adolescent years, she suddenly becomes crazy about the dance group "Seo Tae Ji and Kids," which was popular with teenagers back in the ‘90s. While looking strong on the surface, deep inside she is soft-hearted and feeble. She likes Jane Campion's movie "Piano" a lot. Although Kang Bong-man, nicknamed "Ice Prince," is the ideal of every girl in Hye-chan's school, she regards him as shallow. The guy she really likes is her senior, Jeong Shi-woo.
But in reality, Hye-chan's husband is Kang Bong-man, whom she despised so much in high school. He changes his name to Kang Sang-yeong when he becomes an actor. In the latter part of the drama, Hye-chan recovers her memory and pursues her dream of becoming a film director. When Hye-chan loses her memory, Sang-yeong becomes preoccupied with mending their shattered relationship. He collects all the messages they had exchanged in the past to help her remember who he is. The replays of Hye-chan's memories, which are presented in diverse ways, add to the drama's tantalizing plot.


For those like me, who like shows with a happy ending... this's one for you. =)


Growing up sometimes can be painful. Not all of us grow up the 'norm' way; some of us are 'forced' to grow up suddenly. When such cases happened, often, we lost our vision and the strength to dream.

Hye-chan went back to the 18 yrs old her...from there she realised how much she has missed her old self.... and slowly she draw from that 18 yrs old her... the strength once again to dream.
We too, sometimes has to draw strength from the child us... to believe strongly once again that nothing is impossible.

Wednesday, May 23, 2007

Rabindranath Tagore

Rabindranath Tagore (1861-1941) was a Bengali poet, philosopher, artist, playwright, composer and novelist. India's first Nobel laureate, Tagore won the 1913 Nobel Prize for Literature. He composed the text of both India's and Bangladesh's respective national anthems. Tagore travelled widely and was friends with many notable 20th century figures such as William Butler Yeats, H.G. Wells, Ezra Pound, and Albert Einstein. While he supported Indian Independence, he often had tactical disagreements with Gandhi (at one point talking him out of a fast to the death). His body of literature is deeply sympathetic for the poor and upholds universal humanistic values. His poetry drew from traditional Vaisnava folk lyrics and was often deeply mystical.

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CHAPTER 4: THE PROBLEM OF SELF


For love is an end unto itself. Everything else raises the question "Why?" in our mind, and we require a reason for it. But when we say, "I love," then there is no room for the "why"; it is the final answer in itself.

As by the limits of law nature is separated from God, so it is the limits of its egoism which separates the self from him. He has willingly set limits to his will, and has given us mastery over the little world of our own. It is like a father's settling upon his son some allowance within the limit of which he is free to do what he likes. Though it remains a portion of the father's own property, yet he frees it from the operation of his own will. The reason of it is that the will, which is love's will and therefore free, can have its joy only in a union with another free will. The tyrant who must have slaves looks upon them as instruments of his purpose. It is the consciousness of his own necessity which makes him crush the will out of them, to make his self-interest absolutely secure. This self-interest cannot brook the least freedom in others, because it is not itself free. The tyrant is really dependent on his slaves, and therefore he tries to make them completely useful by making them subservient to his own will. But a lover must have two wills for the realisation of his love, because the consummation of love is in harmony, the harmony between freedom and freedom. So God's love from which our self has taken form has made it separate from God; and it is God's love which again establishes a reconciliation and unites God with our self through the separation.

It is the end of our self to seek that union. It must bend its head low in love and meekness and take its stand where great and small all meet. It has to gain by its loss and rise by its surrender. His games would be a horror to the child if he could not come back to his mother, and our pride of personality will be a curse to us if we cannot give it up in love. We must know that it is only the revelation of the Infinite which is endlessly new and eternally beautiful in us, and which gives the only meaning to our self.


http://www.sacred-texts.com/hin/tagore/sadh/sadh06.htm

Wednesday, May 09, 2007

Everything






Michael Buble – Everything lyrics

You're a falling star, You're the get away car.
You're the line in the sand when I go too far.
You're the swimming pool, on an August day.
And You're the perfect thing to say.

And you play your coy, but it's kinda cute.
Ah, When you smile at me you know exactly what you do.
Baby don't pretend, that you don't know it's true.
Cause you can see it when I look at you.

[Chorus:]
And in this crazy life, and through these crazy times
It's you, it's you, You make me sing.
You're every line, you're every word, you're everything.

You're a carousel, you're a wishing well,
And you light me up, when you ring my bell.
You're a mystery, you're from outer space,
You're every minute of my everyday.

And I can't believe, that I'm your man,
And I get to kiss you baby just because I can.
Whatever comes our way, ah we'll see it through,
And you know that's what our love can do.

[Chorus:]
And in this crazy life, and through these crazy times
It's you, it's you, You make me sing
You're every line, you're every word, you're everything.

So, La, La, La, La, La, La, La
So, La, La, La, La, La, La, La

[Chorus:]
And in this crazy life, and through these crazy times
It's you, it's you, You make me sing.
You're every line, you're every word, you're everything.
You're every song, and I sing along.
Cause you're my everything.
yeah, yeah

So, La, La, La, La, La, La, La
So, La, La, La, La, La, La, La

Saturday, May 05, 2007

LAST EXAM

Had my last exam - law on Fri. The paper was quite challenging but it did go well for me. Guess i did prepared for it well =p.

As i sit at the examination hall and breath in the exam air for the last time (most likely) of my education life.... the emotion is overwhelming. Suddenly did feel old =x (OK! i heard U! loud and clear... zzzz) and yap.... life is definitely entering another new path for me.

I need a Career! YooohoooooO! Where ar' you, my career?

Tuesday, May 01, 2007

LION DANCE ALUMNI TEAM



OKi! im old =x That sat when back for college day to help out at the performance. =.=! didnt know im the 'shi wei' (the back person in the lion)... and half way thru im already drained of all energy. shack! super shack! The behind part, i 'eat snake' alot nv follow thru the proper movements =x AND im aching all over for the past 2 days.

sigh. I really need some serious workout.

我要陪你...我也愿意...

我要陪你擦拭每个昨天,相片,日记,书签
有暖意慢慢浮现,我要用默默的体贴
让你睁开双眼,看见昨夜梦想都实现

我也愿意帮你打扫房间,把牌技好好演练
陪你妈妈打八圈,为你写下盈泪诗篇
感觉就像触电,才会对我想念,非常想念

我要陪你擦拭每个昨天,相片,日记,书签
有暖意慢慢浮现,我要用默默的体贴
让你睁开双眼,看见昨夜梦想都实现

我也愿意帮你打扫房间,帮你的爸爸戒烟
帮你兄弟姐妹买早点,让你时刻觉得很炫
生活过得很休闲,对我非常想念
非常想念