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Monday, April 30, 2007 @ 8:12 PM
THE PARENTS OF THE MONSTER WITHOUT A NAME
The man, eldest son of a family that remained following World War II.
A graduate of the military officer academy.
Elite groomed to bear the future of the government.
His name…his name doesn’t matter.
The woman, only daughter of a school teacher.
A beautiful woman with blonde hair and blue eyes.
Attended University and major in genetic engineering.
A talented student, believed to have a promising future.
Her name…her name is not important.
They met each other at a café…It did not take long for them to fall in love.
Eventually, the woman became pregnant.
And then, the man confessed that it was a mission.
Race, intelligence, skeletal structure, motor skills.
An experiment conducted to produce children from several carefully selected couples.
They were but one example in that experiment.
He told her he’d executed his mission according to the plans, but no longer intends to follow them.
And then, he said “Let’s run!” The two ran away.
The man declared he would not follow the scenario laid out for him, but even that had been built into the scenario.
They were separated…. The woman was isolated in an unfamiliar room. Nurses, doctors she kept asking them to let her see him. “He’s been reassigned to a new mission”…That was the reply…She knew it was unlikely he was still alive.
The children in her womb were growing steadily. They were twins.
She was beginning to notice that this man, who visited her often. This man, who would sketch pictures of her. This man was the leader of this experiment.
“I won’t forgive you. I will never forgive you. Even if I die, these children growing inside of me will have my revenge.”
She reached the last month of her pregnancy and her due date grew closer. And when she was placed in a room to wait for the contractions, she made her move.
It was less than a meter wide; she escaped through the ventilation shaft, pregnant and intense pain from the contractions.
However, she was discovered, collapsed on the road, less than a hundred meters away from the gate. Her water had already broken.
“How beautiful. What beautiful children. So these are the children who will carry on the future of humanity. They’re wonderful.”
“I’ve decided on the names for my babies.”
“You needn’t think about such unnecessary things.”
“Their names! The names for my babies…for them!”
“It’s fine. They have no need for names....”
Sunday, April 29, 2007 @ 10:40 PM
"Vas and Pris you are going home...but as CHAMPIONS!!!" Wow a caucasian won Singapore's Dance Floor. I missed Benji's dance...Oh ya Hady was there too...but what for since he only knows how to sing!...Vas and pris are dating btw...SWEEEET!!!
Saturday, April 28, 2007 @ 11:53 PM
A MONSTER WITHOUT A NAME...
Once upon a time, there lived a monster without a name.
The monster wanted a name so badly that he couldn’t stand it.
So the monster decided to go off on a journey to find himself a name.
But because the world was so big, the monster split into two and went on two separate journeys.
One went east and the other went west.
The one that went east found a village.
There was a blacksmith at the village entrance.
The Monster requested “Mr. Blacksmith, please give me your name.”
The Blacksmith reply ”I can’t give you my name”
So the Monster say” If you give me your name, I will jump inside you and make u stronger in return.”
The Blacksmith gets excited and reply “Really? I’ll give you my name if you can make me stronger.”
The Monster jumped inside the blacksmith. The Monster became Otto the blacksmith.
Otto the blacksmith was the strongest man in the village.
But one day, “Look at me! Look at me! The Monster inside me has grown this big!”
Chomp, munch, crunch, gulp….The hungry monster ate Otto from the inside out.
He went back to being a monster without a name.
Even though he jumped inside Hans the Shoemaker,
Chomp, munch, crunch, gulp….He went back to being a monster without a name again.
Even though he jumped inside Thomas the hunter,
Chomp, munch, crunch, gulp….He still went back to being a monster without a name.
The Monster went to the castle to find a wonderful name.
Inside the castle, there was a very sick boy…. “I’ll make u stronger if you give me your name.”
The boy reply” I’ll give u my name if you can cure my illness and make me stronger.”
The monster jumped into the boy. The boy became very healthy. The King was delighted.
“The prince is well! The prince is well!”…The monster became fond of the boy’s name.
He also grew fond of his life inside the castle.
That’s why he endured even when he became hungry.
Everyday, even when his stomach became very empty, he endured.
But because he became so hungry,
“Look at me! Look at me! The Monster inside me has grown this big!”
The boy ate his father, his servants and everyone.
Chomp, munch, crunch, gulp….Because everyone was gone, the boy left on a journey.
He walked and walked for days….One day, the boy met the monster that went west.
“I have a name. It’s a wonderful name.”
And then the monster that went west said” I don’t need a name. I’m happy even if I don’t have a name. Because we’re monsters without names.”
The boy ate the monster that went west.
Even though now he had a name, there was no one left to call him by his name.
Johan. It’s a wonderful name.
Thursday, April 26, 2007 @ 11:20 PM
I wanna collect Vampire knight's Manga...Yuuki and Kaname!!!...
Friday, April 13, 2007 @ 3:34 PM
It's alot easier to place the blame on yourself than someone else. If you blame someone else, you'll just get stubborn and say you'll never forgive them. But when you blame yourself, you can shug it off since there's nothing you can do about it. And you won't get angry that way, either. It's easier.
Thursday, April 12, 2007 @ 10:22 PM
It was unsuccessful...
Wednesday, April 04, 2007 @ 2:49 PM
YAY!!! Chalet coming!!! Seriously, i never knew my mum would be that generous...haha she ordered pizza for us on that day...My brother said some irritating words like" why u have to pay for her? They wanna organise let them pay mah" Then my mum said "nevermind lah...but i still dun understand why they organise...celebrate she CAN'T get into poly?" Ahhh!!! Always insult me......I love "Bokura Ga Ita" !!!
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