<body><script type="text/javascript"> function setAttributeOnload(object, attribute, val) { if(window.addEventListener) { window.addEventListener('load', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }, false); } else { window.attachEvent('onload', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }); } } </script> <div id="navbar-iframe-container"></div> <script type="text/javascript" src="https://apis.google.com/js/platform.js"></script> <script type="text/javascript"> gapi.load("gapi.iframes:gapi.iframes.style.bubble", function() { if (gapi.iframes && gapi.iframes.getContext) { gapi.iframes.getContext().openChild({ url: 'https://www.blogger.com/navbar/6964647?origin\x3dhttp://curryleaf.blogspot.com', where: document.getElementById("navbar-iframe-container"), id: "navbar-iframe" }); } }); </script> Image Hosted by ImageShack.us
Saturday, July 08, 2006

guitar concert was very enjoyable.
von rocked! mraz would be proud. haha. cheers to von, huishan, alicia, yaoying, jessbin, yufang, gracia and everyone else for putting up such a great concert :)

-
sometimes i cannot help but feel very blessed.
especially when geog makes you read up about sweatshops and child labour.

sometimes i ask myself what i have done to deserve such a wonderful life surrounded by lovely friends all around.

nothing really.


anyway,
here's a tribute to soccer; something that has made me many friends, given me many conversation starters, given me something and somebodies to love, something to be passionate about.

but sometimes also it seems such a superficial thing. i guess that's what makes it a beacon of hope in countries in the middle of war. and that's also what makes me fear i would lose contact with some people without it. superficial relationships built upon superficial subjects.

better ever than never, they always say.
yup. memories exist for a reason anw.


for now, thank whoever it is you believe in for this computer and the internet connection that has allowed you to read this. know that while you are reading many people are living in hunger, in poverty and in pain.

i thank the silver spoon and the pan family.


11:59 PM