What is the correct etiquette as a musical audience?
I find it irritating that audience cannot follow house rules.
Do you think that the house puts that "no photography, videography and eating" sign for fun?
The sign is so big at the door and yet people still break them.
Take out camera to snap, eat inside the theatre.
Come on... the staff did not confiscate the cameras because they trust that this is our personal belonging that we always carry out.
Yet, people misuse this trust to break the house rules.
How well will the images come out?
Blur?
Too bright?
Come on, I'm here to enjoy the show, not and blinded by all the flashing lights before the show began.
Just a rather pissed off audience,
Peiyan
Showing posts with label Thoughts. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Thoughts. Show all posts
Saturday, April 18, 2009
Sunday, February 15, 2009
It's Silly
It's silly to wait for the other party to ask you.
Because you never know whether it will happen or not.
It's silly to hide your feelings.
How will the other party know?
It's silly to drop hints.
How do you know if the other party understand the hint?
It's silly to feel sad for what has happened.
Well... you're partly at fault that you don't make your feelings know.
It's all too late now.
He has found his sweetheart.
I cannot tell you that I like you.
All I can say...
I'm happy for you
Because you never know whether it will happen or not.
It's silly to hide your feelings.
How will the other party know?
It's silly to drop hints.
How do you know if the other party understand the hint?
It's silly to feel sad for what has happened.
Well... you're partly at fault that you don't make your feelings know.
It's all too late now.
He has found his sweetheart.
I cannot tell you that I like you.
All I can say...
I'm happy for you
Sunday, February 01, 2009
Expressions
How many times does your facial expression and the feeling inside you matches?
How many times does your face smile so brightly but inside you, you are crying very hard?
How many much does the degree of sadness on your face differs from your real feelings?
How many times does your face smile so brightly but inside you, you are crying very hard?
How many much does the degree of sadness on your face differs from your real feelings?
Saturday, December 27, 2008
Thinker
I think a lot.
Every moment, I'm thinking.
And I feel that my thinking is much better than my physical self.
I think about everything.
Love, relationship, life, family, myself, surroundings...
My thoughts are like sudden inspirations.
They come and go in just a click.
To me, thinking is a way of talking to myself.
My thoughts are little secret blog entries inside me.
But, the entries are not recoverable.
Unless I pen them down as I think.
That is why, I don't like to reveal my unhappy feelings.
When I'm feeling down, I think a lot.
I think about memories that triggered the unhappiness.
Is this good or bad?
Thinking,
Peiyan
Every moment, I'm thinking.
And I feel that my thinking is much better than my physical self.
I think about everything.
Love, relationship, life, family, myself, surroundings...
My thoughts are like sudden inspirations.
They come and go in just a click.
To me, thinking is a way of talking to myself.
My thoughts are little secret blog entries inside me.
But, the entries are not recoverable.
Unless I pen them down as I think.
That is why, I don't like to reveal my unhappy feelings.
When I'm feeling down, I think a lot.
I think about memories that triggered the unhappiness.
Is this good or bad?
Thinking,
Peiyan
Friday, December 26, 2008
Love
Love is such a complicated feeling/ word/ action, whichever applicable to you.
It is a simple word but it carries many deep thinking.
When we say "I love someone", what does it carry?
What Love means to me is different to what Love means to you.
How different is Love to Fancy, Like?
Is it the depth of feeling?
Or it's just the power of the word?
The Love world is so complicated.
Complicated, that I cannot find a way into that world.
Complicated, that I cannot understand the way it works.
We have heard of the song L.O.V.E.
Each letter of the word Love represents something.
L - LOOK
O - ONLY one
V - VERY extraordinary
E - EVEN more
What exactly is Love?
Is it wrong to love someone?
Finding Love,
Peiyan
It is a simple word but it carries many deep thinking.
When we say "I love someone", what does it carry?
What Love means to me is different to what Love means to you.
How different is Love to Fancy, Like?
Is it the depth of feeling?
Or it's just the power of the word?
The Love world is so complicated.
Complicated, that I cannot find a way into that world.
Complicated, that I cannot understand the way it works.
We have heard of the song L.O.V.E.
Each letter of the word Love represents something.
L - LOOK
O - ONLY one
V - VERY extraordinary
E - EVEN more
What exactly is Love?
Is it wrong to love someone?
Finding Love,
Peiyan
Monday, August 25, 2008
I want to be a cloud painter
I want to be a cloud painter
And fill the sky with clouds
The endless sky as my canvas
With endless space to paint with
I want to be a cloud painter
Filling the sky with my thoughts and feelings
When I am happy
When I am depressed
When I am angry
When I am furious
The clouds will show it all
I want to be a cloud painter
To paint my sadness in the sky
Fill it with dark clouds
That covers sunshine
I want to be a cloud painter
To paint my happiness in the sky
Fill it with white fluffy clouds
Under the deep blue sky
I want to be a cloud painter
To paint my anger in the sky
Fill them up with big tall clouds
And cause lighting to strike
I want to be a cloud painter
I want to be a cloud painter...
And fill the sky with clouds
The endless sky as my canvas
With endless space to paint with
I want to be a cloud painter
Filling the sky with my thoughts and feelings
When I am happy
When I am depressed
When I am angry
When I am furious
The clouds will show it all
I want to be a cloud painter
To paint my sadness in the sky
Fill it with dark clouds
That covers sunshine
I want to be a cloud painter
To paint my happiness in the sky
Fill it with white fluffy clouds
Under the deep blue sky
I want to be a cloud painter
To paint my anger in the sky
Fill them up with big tall clouds
And cause lighting to strike
I want to be a cloud painter
I want to be a cloud painter...
Wednesday, August 13, 2008
Clouds that paint the sky
Was waiting for my bus to come at the school bus stop when I noticed the distinct separation between clouds and blue sky.
Not very often would you get to see such nice clear light blue sky with small fluffy clouds that paint the sky (minus the humidity and the heat).
Not very often would you get to see such nice clear light blue sky with small fluffy clouds that paint the sky (minus the humidity and the heat).
The images were taken with my 5mp SE phone.
I love watching cloud patterns.
Cloud painting,
Peiyan
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