White lies..

I want to talk about white lies.

Does a white lie really exist?
or we could simply call it.. just a cover up deceit? Some gesture, self reproach that makes the “liar” feel better somehow?

Lets go into a scenario..
What happens when someone you know, isn’t the same as before? He/she is now out to lie, you know loads of stuff, but you’re just keeping hush about it.
See now how much hurt can a White lie cause?
What if the person that someone lied to, is actually someone who’s good with analyzing?

So what’s the total good of lying or whatever, telling a White lie?
If the lie was revealed, had you ever thought how worse it could be?
How would you feel if you happen to be the one to find out that someone whom you were close to, had been lying to you?
Likewise how would you feel, if you got to know 10 years later, that all your lies weren’t covered up enough?
Strangely, you might think.. why should you bother? but at the same time, if you didn’t bothered, why did you lie?

Irony, a lie could be good and bad at the same time.

Not to offend anyone but lying is not a nice thing to do..
One of the ways to be true to people is to start being true to yourself.
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Lies, black or white
truth, often whys
told, many lies
so, why?

A Publication of Modern History

well yeah.. sorry i bragged a lil too much.

Lets look at the past, and the present..

Common saying like..

• Policemen used to be only in shorts and low ranked officers carried batons only.
• Ice kachang used to be served on your hand, just a ball of colored Ice.
• Cellular phones which were proven to be able to act as a Crab shell cracker, not forgetting its 10 CM long antenna you could dig your ears,nose or even asshole with.
• CRT Televisions that cost-ed like a thousand just for a 29″, they weigh like 10-15 kilograms back then.. free delivery though.
• Those days were the era for, New Kids on the Block, Madonna, MLTR, BackstreetBoys, U2, Coldplay, Firehouse, POLICE, Stylistics, Carpenters, ABBA and so much more(Sorry for the mess. lol)
• Back then,Clogs and Converse covered slippers were so IN..(For those Hooligans jr) not forgetting our BATA canvas shoes that we wear em to school everyday, soiled and dirty all the time
• Ahh.. the slow dancing when its playing.. hmm..”Wonderful tonight by E.C” .. men and women.. where only 2 persons get intimate.. unlike the modern clubs.. *ECK!
• Bell bottom jeans that kept our shopping centers clean. Levis didnt had em, do they?
• Accountants with thick spectacles eying on a handsome 10kg typewriter.
• Not Monthly but Daily Calenders, remember those that we have to tear the page daily? they can be folded into paper planes though
• 20cents capsule machines.. shiny cards, bouncing balls or just another surprise..
• Long hair, men and women.. Longest from face down wins.
• Boys and girls armed with insect repellent, paperclip cases, pails, fish nets and plastic bags. Spiders, grasshoppers, fishies from the canal.
• Test papers that stink and btw.. they look really brown..
• Writing a diary was such a trend for little girls and sissy boys,back then, reading wasn’t very much allowed. we see blogs everywhere now even on national television.

Its neverending.. anyone wanna contribute so that i could add on?
we all know that theres so much more.. i can’t think of much more now.. some of the contribution were by Casin and Ryan Yap. Thanks peeps!
To continue.. well.. we looked and kinda pondered back where we were left at.. yes.. the 19th century..
Why is there a need a the change? Why do we have to go through a revolution? Call me nostalgic but i prefer the past than the present..

well.. maybe its because we were young and naive then, enough said.. need me explain more?
well.. i would call it.. An Advocate of Zero Stress & Problems..

Feel free to comment.. i’m sleepy already.. so.. till then..

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my wishing well
my wishing well
wont you wish my wishes well

Breeze..

Not yesterday but today..

A gentle breeze from the past swept me.. such reminiscence from my faded old memory.. thoughts of someone and histories i could have altered..

My Studies

My Relationship(s)

My Family

My Hobbies

My -self.

My friends

coming from the old nostalgic me.. whats next?

It’s the second day of my 2050th week on earth, or lesser.. flipping through the pages of my storybook.. I managed to finally finish reading “Tuesdays with Morrie”, first book i ever read finished since my Secondary school days..

All the bad things has to come to an end.. Learning to forgive yourself is the only key to start forgiving others..

I’ll write again! Meanwhile..

Times passes by gently
yet so quickly
some dreams came true
some dont bloom..

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life is hard, like a chilli tart
how i wish i could let a fart
tinkle wishes miles of dreams
cries of me, from within.

Hello world.. Welcome to my heartfelt page. ^^

it starts with an A and it ends with a Z..

but are we talking about alphabets? no we’re not..

Hi all.. i’m Clarence alias, C.E.

i’m gonna start writing simple quotes, texts,poems and not forgetting my rantings and ramblings whenever i have the thought for it.. well it comes and goes..

Lets see where can we take it from here…