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Friday, October 29, 2010


School has been okay so far this term. Looking forward to christmas break!
- posted by Daniel Tan,
at 11:16 AM
Thursday, October 28, 2010


I think shes really pretty.
- posted by Daniel Tan,
at 7:47 AM
Wednesday, October 27, 2010
History test tomorrow

Thanks alot man. Seriously. Why did you even wanna go conquer the world. And whats with that arm band of yours. Very cool eh? Your moustache is also very cool. Wow. Fantastic. Marvelous. And your hairstyle oh my gosh so handsome!!!!!!!!! xoxoxoxoxoxoxo. Okay please dont haunt me tonight.

- posted by Daniel Tan,
at 6:43 AM
Tuesday, October 26, 2010
One question.

If today was my last day on earth, what would i do? And who would i spend it with?

-First, i would love to go see a Coldplay concert at Japan or something where it is cold and nice and all i can hear is the crowd singing and the music playing. Probably with some snow.
-I would love to visit the Taj mahal again and probably have breakfast by the fountain in front of the largest love monument ever built by men.
-I would love to dance and play football in the rain with my best friends.



-I would love to have ice cream at the north pole over looking the beautiful lights from the auroras.
-Sing oldies in the middle of the night in Delhi, India again with my good friend Ashwin.

-Tell my childhood sweetheart that i will always love her.

-Skydive over the viking trail in the Netherlands.

-Visit Stella Maris where most of my teenage years memories began. Probably drink champagne at the area over looking the beach.



































-Take the house of hope kids to Mcdonalds and get a happy meal for myself. And give my football boots to Sasi.











































-Say sorry to everyone that i have hurt.





-Lastly, i would love to play music from 'explosions in the sky' , lie on the roof of my car, watch a movie from a big screen, gaze at the stars, say a prayer, and close my eyes for the last few seconds i have left and smile. :)


I would spend it with my first love.

some of the things that i would love to do someday. While s
ome want wealth and money or to study and get a phd or own a damn big house, someday all i wish for is to get to to all these things. Beauty is everywhere. All you need to do is open your eyes.
- posted by Daniel Tan,
at 6:15 AM
Tuesday, October 19, 2010
I will always love you.

The moment of truth,
the moment of clarity when you finally realize,
when your eyes see what you do not want to see,
when you have no idea it has been going on,
their laughter, their joy, their memories that are being made.
the price you pay for shutting down the other fragment of the world that kills you.
The laughter,
the joy,
the tears,
the memories.
Flashback like the passing wind,
And you feel what you have never felt in a while.
Sadness.
The ghost of your past comes back and haunts you.
And then it stops.
For the moment, the scar does not hurt as much,
and it does not overwhelm you with the desire to stick a knife in your heart.
No darling dont hurt yourself.
Smile.
You try and try to feel hurt, to feel lost, to feel the aftermath it is suppose to bring.
And then you realize,
at that split second moment,
The person you loved,
and the person whom you once called your own,
perished a long time ago.
- posted by Daniel Tan,
at 8:54 PM
Sunday, October 17, 2010
I will follow you into the dark

Love of mine some day you will die
But I'll be close behind
I'll follow you into the dark

No blinding light or tunnels to gates of white
Just our hands clasped so tight
Waiting for the hint of a spark
If heaven and hell decide
That they both are satisfied
Illuminate the no's on their vacancy signs

If there's no one beside you
When your soul embarks
Then I'll follow you into the dark

In Catholic school as vicious as Roman rule
I got my knuckles brusied by a lady in black
And I held my toungue as she told me
"Son fear is the heart of love"
So I never went back

If heaven and hell decide
That they both are satisfied
Illuminate the no's on their vacancy signs

If there's no one beside you
When your soul embarks
Then I'll follow you into the dark

You and me have seen everything to see
From Bangcock to Calgary
And the soles of your shoes are all worn down
The time for sleep is now
It's nothing to cry about
Cause we'll hold each other soon
The blackest of rooms

If heaven and hell decide
That they both are satisfied
Illuminate the no's on their vacancy signs

If there's no one beside you
When your soul embarks
Then I'll follow you into the dark
Then I'll follow you into the dark
- posted by Daniel Tan,
at 8:23 PM
Wednesday, October 13, 2010


Going to fail my math paper for sure.
But before that let me tell you my prayer before test.
I said i would praise God if or if i do not do well.
And yes I will still praise God with my hands held high.
Please stand by me God.
- posted by Daniel Tan,
at 3:05 AM
Saturday, October 9, 2010
Uplands school. 1st runner up-iskl football tourney


and....
gg.
- posted by Daniel Tan,
at 10:44 PM
Tuesday, October 5, 2010


Never be afraid of failing,
Results only get you so far,
Because sometimes, The beauty is in the attempt.
Ive noticed that nobody will actually help you.
I realised nobody will stand by you.
Everybody is selfish.
That is why we have to fend for ourselves everyday.
Like how we send soldiers to war,
we are constantly having to fight for our survival.
Nobody can help you,
but yourself.
I know that but i just cant help but feel that sometimes if we have a special someone to come home to, or to tell them about our rough day, or to just drown out the world for the moment,
the next day would be another challenge but a less painful and stressful one.
Grace.
Its not in all of us, but if only we could have it with us to go through the darkest of hours. Sigh

Two will always be stronger than one.
Like a team braced against the tempests of the world.

So whether or not we are doing badly in school,
having bad grades,
feeling left out and completely incompetent in whatever we are doing,
remember that,
sometimes the beauty is in the attempt.

" I failed most of the subjects when i was young while my friend did really well. Now he is a manager for microsoft, I am the owner." -bill gates
- posted by Daniel Tan,
at 10:28 AM

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