Monday, February 20, 2006

My dear Pc...

Nothing is quite like the the star filled tekong sky..
Look in awe as orion's belt points towards cyprus..
let the stars be your compass and it will guide you ..

weather you wanted to be here or not..
fate has lead you thus far..
but let me asssure you that there will be many good memories
when you work with ur specialists, treat them with respect.
many of them will look up to you for guidence.
as such, do your best and be a role model and teacher..
in turn they will help you the best they can.

as my OC once said, treat your recruit like your brother..
don't do anything to them you wouldn't do to your own sibling..
wise words..
Start by aligning them to your vision..
the more time u sacrifice teaching them
the better soldiers they become.
however it may not always be a bed of roses..
always punish with the intent for them to gain something..
that way.. you and the recruit will progress..

enjoy your stay in bmtc..
there is lots to learn and
soldiers to mold

Saturday, February 11, 2006

Ah sarah..
looks like u understand how i feel..
each and every word u make screams..
of my pain and sorrow..
tremor and loud till my hearts content..
and it reverbs off the walls..
with every strum..
as i glide my pick over ur strings..
together with your friends..
we shatter the bouneries..

i can only thank you..
for putting my words into notes
so dark deep like a foreign language..
to speak within..

Sunday, January 29, 2006

Retro SPECT..

Mmm... in this chinese new year season..
instead of Boring you with snippets of MY dreary life..
let me leave you with what hopefully might enrich ur life..
here goes..

i think alot of the time..?
the most comforatble pair of shoes to be in..
are probably yours.. perspective..
weather you see urself as being too short..
or too tall.. smart or slow..
wheather u have IT ..?

or not..
like i said.. ur shoes.. all worn in and comfy..
and although i AGREE that nothing feels quite as comfy as my
worn in nike AIR force ones.. or maybe my adidas..
many people can't see themselves in ANYTHING else
but that..

alright.. let me simplify..
take a step back out of ur skin..
and watch urself as a third party..
Take notice of what u do and how u feel..
listen to what you are actually saying..
hey.. who knows..?
you might hear something you like..?
or... don't like.. = )

anyway.. at this point in time i'd like to thank
all of you.. my Friends.. each and everyone
of you play different but intergral parts of my life..
adding the necessary colour and shades
to an otherwise monotone daily drag..

lets make changes in 2006...
and excell like our lives depend on it..

Lotsa love..

Andrew

Sunday, January 22, 2006

Paranoia...

Its kinda funny.. how when things start going wrong..
that people start really kicking it into gear..
so boss isn't happy at the commitment and ownership from commanders..
and i can't say i blame him.. actually had a long talk with him about it..
so he told off the commanders..

So the officers looked at things..
and we're ready to make a change of tempo and commitment..
i hope this new found determination will rub off on others..
i don't wanna put in all this effort
to leave at the end of march
with only a crappy company to show for it..

I'll make a change.. i have to..

have you made a change today..?



RUFIO
"Still"
'Trapped inside of your eyes,
Gleam like stars above, emptiness inside.
Caught inside of your arms, warmer than the sun,
Emptiness so full
Although I can see, time is not running out,
I still run behind everything.
I don't understand, I embrace every thought,
Everyword...everything. '

Tuesday, January 10, 2006

Fort Minor

"Where'd You Go?"
Where'd you go?
I miss you so,
Seems like it's been forever,
That you've been gone.
She said "Some days I feel like shit,
Some days I wanna quit, and just be normal for a bit,
"I don't understand why you have to always be gone,
I get along but the trips always feel so long,
And, I find myself tryna stay by the phone,
'Cause your voice always helps me when I feel so alone,
But I feel like an idiot, workin' my day around the call,
But when I pick up I don't have much to say,
So, I want you to know it's a little fucked up,
That I'm stuck here waitin', at times debatin',
Tellin' you that I've had it with you and your career,
Me and the rest of the family here singing
"Where'd you go?"
I miss you so,
Seems like it's been forever,
That you've been gone,Please come back home.