"Jacqueline Koh
Plant your own garden and decorate your own soul, instead of waiting around for somebody to give you flowers"
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Monday, March 29, 2010 || 5:49 AM

The paradox of our time in history is that we have taller buildings
but shorter tempers, wider Freeways , but narrower viewpoints. We
spend more, but have less, we buy more, but enjoy less. We have
bigger houses and smaller families, more conveniences, but less time.
We have more degrees but less sense, more knowledge, but less
judgment, more experts, yet more problems, more medicine, but less

We drink too much, smoke too much, spend too recklessly, laugh too
little, drive too fast, get too angry, stay up too late, get up too
tired, read too little, watch TV too much, and pray too seldom.
We have multiplied our possessions, but reduced our values. We talk
too much, love too seldom, and hate too often.
We’ve learned how to make a living, but not a life. We’ve added years
to life not life to years. We’ve been all the way to the moon and
back, but have trouble crossing the street to meet a new neighbor. We
conquered outer space but not inner space. We’ve done larger things,
but not better things.

We’ve cleaned up the air, but polluted the soul. We’ve conquered the
atom, but not our prejudice. We write more, but learn less. We plan
more, but accomplish less. We’ve learned to rush, but not to wait. We
build more computers to hold more information, to produce more
copies than ever, but we communicate less and less.
These are the times of fast foods and slow digestion, big men and
small character, steep profits and shallow relationships. These are
the days of two incomes but more divorce, fancier houses, but broken
homes. These are days of quick trips, disposable diapers, throw away
morality, one night stands, overweight bodies, and pills that do
everything from cheer, to quiet, to kill. It is a time when there is
much in the showroom window and nothing in the stockroom. A time
when technology can bring this letter to you, and a time when you can
choose either to share this insight, or to just hit delete…
Remember; spend some time with your loved ones, because they are
not going to be around forever.

Remember, say a kind word to someone who looks up to you in awe,
because that little person soon will grow up and leave your side..
Remember, to give a warm hug to the one next to you, because that is
the only treasure you can give with your heart and it doesn’t cost a

Remember, to say, ‘I love you’ to your partner and your loved ones,
but most of all mean it. A kiss and an embrace will mend hurt when it
comes from deep inside of you.
Remember to hold hands and cherish the moment for someday that
person will not be there again.
Give time to love, give time to speak! And give time to share the
precious thoughts in your mind.
Life is not measured by the number of breaths we take, but by the
moments that take our breath away.
-George Carlin

Friday, March 26, 2010 || 8:28 PM

Was on a tidbits spree with my mum a few days back. Stocked up my house with lots of lala charchar chapalang nonsense. Was expecting everything to be consumed by my brother and sister but surprise surprise, i came back from camp and everything was there. I suspect they eat then buy back lor. How come they never even touch one -____- Past experience, i buy one, they eat all in a few hours. Funny ah...
Super heaty, pimple outbreak, when i exhale, the air coming out is also warmer than usual. Ulcer. Okay stop complaining hehehehe.

*inserts cheer

Got to catch a flight in a few hours time. Still havent started packing yet. Think about it lands me into sian-sation. Haha so funny... my dad just called me to remind me i have a flight later. He wants me to stay at home because he knows if i dont, hahahahahahaha. Okay nevermind
Most important two things to bring : moisturizer, ipod and book.
I want to learn swimming, and i've plans to take up kayaking !!!!!!!! WHAAAAWHOOO.

Monday, March 22, 2010 || 8:19 PM

Hard work spotlights the character of people: some turn up their sleeves, some turn up their noses, and some don't turn up at all

Hahahaha quite funny.

Sigh, need to pack for two occasions.

Sunday, March 21, 2010 || 7:53 PM

Oh my fucking god, what happened to your legs ?!?!?!!

Tuesday, March 16, 2010 || 8:36 PM

Thirsty for ink... Or should i try fire?
I feel so blank now, dont know how to feel, what to do, what to think about, what i should do next. Maybe this emotion is a calling for me to take a step back. Dont know whether what i'm doing is right but all i know is that i'm doing things with my heart.

you're always only almost here

Monday, March 15, 2010 || 9:20 PM

Episodes of different dreams, waking up in the middle of them. Waking up, dream some more, wake up, wonder around, dream some more. Wake up, mop around abit, dream some more. Then finally, deep in slumberland.
My room's a fucking mess.

Sunday, March 14, 2010 || 7:20 AM

I want to race against time

Saturday, March 13, 2010 || 11:37 AM

Electric sky
I thought I witnessed an amazing scene of the sky painted with different duals of shades of orange, red, and yellow at about 1ish am. Then somebody told me it’s the effect of the burning incinerator nearby. I still think it’s beautiful though, even though it was caused by excessive amounts of wastage leading to a probable air pollution problem. It’d be awesome if streaks of lightning were present on the endless horizon.

You know, sometimes, you think you’ve been trying your best, and then a bloody psychology test comes by and says you are someone with a personality who gives 5% and expects 95% in return and this fucks you all over and sets you thinking whether you are that sort of person?

You think you’ve been trying and you’re getting tired and things seem to be moving all right and then you read/see/hear something which reverses your emotions to the negative stand again? (& it sucks when it happens over and over and over again)

You know, sometimes I think I shouldn’t think so much and just don’t bloody give a shit about how people feel/think because even if you try, it still won’t make a difference because the problem you realize, doesn’t lie on you.

Helium, up up up and away
it doesnt matter if it bursts halfway, because humans will all make & break at some point in time. But it's okay, because what doesn't kill you makes you stronger.

Friday, March 12, 2010 || 6:08 PM

Kelly: When you have a problem, you say fuck it!
Jacq: Okay
Kelly: I have a problem!
Jacq: Fuck it!
Kelly: I have a problem!
Jacq: Fuck it!!!!!!
Kelly: Very good!
Jacq: Very very good!

Some problems are within your control, dont dwell on it too much, let it happen. Let it happen. Let it happen let it happen :)