Do a little Daye(may)-dreaming

You remember those random thoughts that always appear in my head whenever, where ever? Well, lately they’ve been gone for a pretty long time… until I’ve actually been wondering what they’re up to. I’m so glad they’re back! Not much, but at least some… which is good progress already. :)

The truth may be ugly… but it’s always gonna be prettier than a lie.

The trick is to make them believe they can’t live without you, but to make yourself believe that you can live without them.

There were some others popping around for a visit, but I didn’t catch them fast enough… so they disappeared. :( So… it’s ta for now, I’m off to see if I manage to come across anymore of the rest. :) See ya.

A friend left for a different place.

Another has begun a new phase of life.

And lately it seems like everytime we close our eyes, time is rushing to pass us by.

Before we know it, everything will be over. Immaterial, ephemeral, ethereal.

Where do we truly go? What should we truly do?

With an existence so fragile… I really wish I knew.

Don’t you?

What do you think it’d be like?

We’d have no sickness.

We’d have no deaths.

We’d have no sadness.

We’d never feel pain.

We’d never age or grow old.

We’d have no flaws, no insecurities, no better, no worse, no high in society, no lowlifes, no rebels, no differences, no definition of what is white and what is black and no extremes.

We’d never need to make any changes.

We’d never need to symphatise.

We’d never need to know what it means to appreciate loved ones, since nobody would ever go away.

We’d probably overpopulate the whole goddamn world!

We’d never need to progress.

We’d never need goals to reach for.

We’d never have to break any records, achieve any feats, or do anything spectacular to make life different. We’d never have any sports or entertainment, most likely. :P

We’d be so generic, so manufactured, so similar, so ordinary… and so undeniably, indisputably and perfectly wrong in our existence. Take away our imperfections, and we’d no longer be human. We’d just be breathing, eating, crapping and birthing machines.

And if that’s a perfect world… then I don’t want to be living in it.

To the Powers That Be, can you hear me? Thanks for a life that’s imperfectly perfect. ;)

Along with my team, I had the luck of being invited to a *totally* high fashion do last weekend… plus, we were also contestants for a fabulously funky runway show!

Preparations

Hrmms?

Wassup... milovists in the house!

Of course, we had to take on some really tough and creative competitors with their own awesome designs…

Fabulously purple

Red-is fun

And the ultimate… also the winner for the night - presenting our absolutely “refreshing lady”!

Your fabulous ladyship

Yup, I do attend some wild parties. With a bunch of great pisang workmates, what would you expect? :D

SG-ians... you're fabulous!

So I’ll sign off here with a few more great pics… it sure was a memorable and crazy night! Can’t wait for the next one! :)

With the boss man

I couldn't resist the hair

People who made it happen

The fabulous foursome

Ps - Btw, your ladyship is 100% pure male - so to those with less testosterone, I’m sorry but he’s off limits k? :P