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This Is Me.
Keith Wong Yiheng
CHRISTIAN
4th September 1992
Ex-Hong Wen School
Ex-Geylang Methodist School (Secondary)
Nanyang Poly [Sports & Wellness Management]
BASKETBALL
LA Lakers Fan

Loves
GOD =)
BASKETBALL
ALL MY FRIENDS!


Wishes
Grow closer to God
Make it into NYP basketball Team
Movements everywhere so that everyone knows someone who truly follows Jesus.
Form a team and slowly train to div1 standard
Leather Molten Basketball
Kobe Zoom shoes
Nike Tee Shirt
Plaid outer collared tee =p
Vest
Team to share the dream =)
Taggie
taggie here.


Quotes
Love is a minefield. You take a step and get blown to pieces, put yourself back together again and stupidly take another step. I guess that's human nature. It hurts so much to be alone that we'd all rather blow up than be single.

We have no say over the hand dealt us in life, but we do have a lot of control over how this hand is played. We are responsible for bringing out the meaning of our own lives in each moment that we live. Remember each moment happens only once and can never be retrieved again.

A man can fail many times, but he isn't a failure until he begins to blame somebody else.

He who asks is a fool for five minutes, but he who does not ask remains a fool forever.

I have never met a man so ignorant that I couldn't learn something from him.

It is better to be hated for what you are than to be loved for what you are not.

All this will not be finished in the first 100 days. Nor will it be finished in the first 1,000 days, nor in the life of this Administration, nor even perhaps in our lifetime on this planet. But let us begin.

Friendship

The most beautiful discovery true friends make is that they can grow separately without growing apart.
It is one of the blessings of old friends that you can afford to be stupid with them.

Oh, the comfort, the inexpressible comfort of feeling safe with a person, having neither to weigh thoughts nor measure words, but pouring them all out, just as they are, chaff and grain together, certain that a faithful hand will take and sift them, keep what is worth keeping, and with a breath of kindness blow the rest away.

If you're alone, I'll be your shadow. If you want to cry, I'll be your shoulder. If you want a hug, I'll be your pillow. If you need to be happy, I'll be your smile. But anytime you need a friend, I'll just be me

The best kind of friend is the one you could sit on a porch with, never saying a word, and walk away feeling like that was the best conversation you've had.

A friend is one of the nicest things you can have, and one of the best things you can be.


Links
Daryl
Wendy
Daniel
Raquel
Si Hui
Zheng hou
Yi Kun
Wei Xuan
Yip Han
Zoe
Wee Keng
Heng Lee
Hui Ying
Kai Jing
Cherry
Germin
Joel
Ivan
Ryan
Jonathan
Penny
Jeslin
KeithGoh
Saranjeet
Gek Chuan
Aaron
Eileen/XiiaoHoon
Alton
Joseph
Corrine
Grace Tan
Long Huai
Edwin
Angela
Abdillah
Cecelia
Joannie


Past
October 2005 November 2005 December 2005 January 2006 March 2006 May 2006 June 2006 July 2006 September 2006 October 2006 November 2006 December 2006 January 2007 February 2007 March 2007 April 2007 May 2007 June 2007 July 2007 August 2007 September 2007 October 2007 November 2007 December 2007 January 2008 February 2008 March 2008 April 2008 May 2008 June 2008 July 2008 August 2008 September 2008 October 2008 November 2008 December 2008 January 2009 February 2009 March 2009 April 2009 May 2009 June 2009 July 2009 August 2009 September 2009 October 2009 November 2009 December 2009 January 2010 February 2010 March 2010 April 2010 May 2010 June 2010 July 2010 August 2010 February 2011

Credits
Designer} Jasmine
Image hosting} Photobucket
Picture} Deviantart
Editing of image} Imageready
Saturday, April 26, 2008


I don't know whether I'm imagining it or not, but whenever you talk about that, there's always this stinging sensation in my heart. It hurts. Alot. And this pain is something I sworn not to feel. Argh. I hate love. I hate how it ignores me. I hate how I'm helping it in its conquests with other people. I hate it so.

Argh. And I'm supposed to be studying now ==". I will make it to SAJC! I WILL I WILL I WILL.

And at the same time, I wanna play some basketball, I wanna train hard, I wanna be the best in basketball EVAR ==". Lol. I'm not talking like myself ==".

haiz. Final note to myself.
SNAP OUT OF IT KEITH. MIDYEARS ARE ON MONDAY. WORK HARD. PROVE PEOPLE WRONG. YOU CAN BE THE SMARTEST BOY IN THE WHOLE SCHOOL, LET ALONE YOUR OWN CLASS. NOW DONT LET THIS NEEDLESS EMOTIONS LEAD YOU OFF THE PATH OF YOUR GOAL. DON'T FALTER NOW. YOU STILL NEED TO BLOW PAST THE PEOPLE WHO BLEW PAST YOU.

EAT MY DUST PEOPLE.
[Keith wrote this, thanks for reading! =D]Y,
1:01 AM

Monday, April 21, 2008


Removed the last post due to it being too deep. Those who read it already, well, I still stand by my words.

yesterday was a great day, by okay standards! It's on the borderline of greatness =p. The whole day went by just fine, with no major event being good or bad. Which was maybe why it was so great =p? I shall elaborate much on this plain day =p! Only that I forgot by now and I'm too lazy to reminisce. As of now, I just woke from my nap, and a good one at that. I think I might be changing song again soon. The one currently is a great song, cept' that it doesnt quite fit with the layout of it. =p..
[Keith wrote this, thanks for reading! =D]Y,
8:59 PM

Friday, April 18, 2008


Now some songs by BB Mak. All of these are love songs. I have no idea, but i'm just in that kind of mood these few days.

BB Mak
"Back Here"
Baby set me free
From this misery
I can't take this no more
Since you went away
Nothing's been the same
Don't know what I'm living for Here I am
So alone
And there's nothing in the world I can do
CHORUS:
Until you're back here baby
Miss you, want you , need you so
Until you're back here, baby
There's a feeling inside I want you to know
You are the one and I can't let you go So I told you lies
Even made you cry
Baby I was so wrong
Girl, I promise you
Now my love is true
This is what I'm living for Coz here I am
So alone
And there's nothing in the world I can do
CHORUS
And I wonder
Are you thinking of me
Coz I'm thinking of you
And I wonder
Are you ever coming back in my life Coz here I am
So alone
And there's nothing in the world I can do
CHORUS
"Next Time"
I lie awake and die I try but can't deny
That I can't make it without her
I can't forget the day I let her slip away
And I'm still dreaming about her
Can a heart forgive cos I just can't live without her


The next time you see my girl
Won't you say that I, I would die I would die to hold her
The next time you see my girl
Won't you tell her I love here
The next time you see my girl

I walk the streets at night see lovers passing by
And it's all a reminder

Of what it used to be when she was here with me
I only wish I could find her
Did she disappear 'cos I'm waiting right here for her
[Chorus]

I close my eyes I see her face and realise
But in front of me I had it all but I set her free

So next time you see my girl
Won't you tell her that I'm sorry
Tell her that I love her
[Chorus]

"I'm not in Love"
Don't think that you got me girl
Don't think you can tame me and change me
Don't think that it's all because of you
Just because I don't run around
Just because we're forever together
Don't you think of a four letter word to use

So what if I just don't want anybody else but you
So what if you're all that I ever really wanna do
I know what you're thinking, but that doesn't make it true
Believe me, baby
[Chorus]
I'm not in love, no not at all
What makes you think you made me fall

I slip but no, I'm not in love
What if I just can't sleep at night
I see your face in the starry sky
So high above...but, girl I'm not in love


Don't think that you got it made
Don't think it's so easy to keep me
Never know it could all just fade away

So what if I just don't want anybody else but you
So what if you're all that I ever really wanna do
I know what you're thinking, but that doesn't make it true
Believe me, baby
[chorus]
So if my heart just skips a beat
What if I lose a little sleep

Believe me

I'm not in love, no not at all
What makes you think you made me fall
I slip but no, I'm not in love
What if I just can't sleep at night
I see your face in the starry sky
The way you feel, it makes it right...I'm not in love
[Keith wrote this, thanks for reading! =D]Y,
9:46 PM

Thursday, April 17, 2008


Lyrics. Let them speak how i feel. Both simple plan songs.

SIMPLE PLAN
"Love is Just a Lie"
I fall asleep by the telephone
It's 2 O'clock and I'm waiting up alone
Tell me where have you been?
I found a note with another name
You blow a kiss, but it just don't feel the same
Cause I can feel that you're gone
I can't bite my tongue forever
While you try to play it cool
You can hide behind your stories
But don't take me for a fool
[Chorus]
You can tell me that there's nobody else(But I feel it)
You can tell me that you're home by yourself(But I see it)
You can look into my eyes and pretend all you want
But I know
Your love is just a lie (Lie)
It's nothing but a lie (Lie)
You look so innocent
But the guilt in your voice gives you away
Yeah you know what I mean
How does it feel when you kiss when you know that i trust you
And do you think about me when he f**** you?
Could you be more obscene?
So dont try to say you're sorry
Or try to make it right
Don't waste your breath because it's too late, it's too late.
[Chorus]
[Chorus]

"No Love"

Staring out into the world across the street

You hate the way your life turned out to be

He's pulling up in the driveway and you don't make a sound

Cause you always learn to hold the things you want to say

Your always going to be afraid

[Chorus:]

There's only hate

There's only tears

There's only pain

There is no love here

Oh so what will you do?

There's only lies

There's only fears

There's only pain

There is no love here

Broken down like a mirror smashed to pieces

You learned the hard way to shut your mouth and smile

If these walls could talk they would have so much to say

Cause everytime you fight the scars are gonna heal but there never gonna go away

[Chorus:]

Your falling, your screaming

Your stuck in the same old nightmare

He's lying, your crying

There's nothing left to salvage

Kick the door cause this is over

Get me out of here(Kick the door)

[Chorus:].

Lol, these songs are more emo now that i actually seen the lyrics = = ". Oh well.

[Keith wrote this, thanks for reading! =D]Y,
10:50 PM

Wednesday, April 16, 2008


Today was one of those days. The bad ones. The ones where you're going down on a roller coaster ride, except in figurative terms, you're really going down. But eh. These days are a fact of life. Same as having those good days. Just take it as they come, a'ight? So let's get down with the details shall we?

First of all, I was really, really tired in class for some reason. Correction, tired in the whole day. I fell asleep without knowing it. yes, I love to sleep, and falling asleep without knowing it is contradictory-ly bad. It's like, unconscientiously eating food, or playing sports without knowing. Equilavent to sleep walking? which is when the soul leaves your body and your body is like a puppet? Maybe.

Second of all, I and daryl made the coach mad. And not only is the coach mad scarily scary, the horrifying thing to us at that point was if he didnt blow up. We both know our coach well enough to know that whatver he does, he does for our own good. Why was he mad? Well, after school, alot of guys were playing basketball, me daryl and alvin being the few of them. Coach came early, wanted to set up the net. But, the other guys got pissed cuz 2pm for CCA is already pushing it. Well, we didnt do anything, cuz for 1, we were on their side in a way. And, we were playing in it ==". And by playing, we were disrespecting the coach. And might i mention, the coach is one of the most respected people i've ever known. Heck, I respect him the most =p. So, yeah, he was pissed, and gave us a telling off during training, not allowing us to touch the balls. For only today hopefully. I understand. That is our punishment, and we can only live through it.

Sure, from a non-volleyball player's view, it might just look unfair, but it's not. It's totally just and i accept that. See, ignoring anything that my coach said, which was right by the way, I had totally broken my own principle: to do what is right, regardless of whether i like it or not. The defination of what is right and what it is wrong is endless, so well, I did what was right in the wrong eyes. I did "what was right", because that was what i wanted to do. Play basketball. From an outsider's view, volleyball's supposed to start at 230, not 2. So yeah, i did what was right from an outsider's view. But who was I, really? I wasn't an outsider. I was a volleyball player. And i didn't do anything, in fact, even played with them. I was wrong. And I accept my punishment as it is, and i only hope forgiveness comes fast. Fortunately, the coach i know, is a man's man. He's not petty. So hopefully I would get to play on friday. I love volleyball. You take it away from me, and I'll be a robot.

One long path.
It's so straight, the end is no where in sight.
Can't see the end, not sure if there even is an end.
Some people sprint all out.
Some take their time and stroll.
Some people stop their footsteps.
Some just start walking from the start.
Actually,
I think I myself kept on running not long ago.
But I soon lost my way,
and started feeling uneasy.
The vastness of the sky
Sometimes, maybe it's not because there's too many buildings.
Lan Qiu Xiao Zi Kong (translated to english =p.)
Not long ago, I was one of the few who just kept running. But for some apparent reason that messed up my life, I stopped. And because of that, the people that were once behind me blew past me. Now, I have a reason, to never stop running. Instead, because i hunger, because i crave, I'll keep sprinting forward even if it kills me, to just have a taste of what it's like ahead of the pack, blowing past people, and ultimately to even just simply have a taste at my goal.
[Keith wrote this, thanks for reading! =D]Y,
6:52 PM

Sunday, April 13, 2008


Hm. BACK LOL. Again, lots of stuff to talk/rant/be gleeful about, so im gonna write chrnologically.

Friday.
Hm. Was an okay day during school i guess. I wore contacts! Reached school late if i can remember. Played basketball after school before remedial, remember i solo-ed a hell lot. I know that. But I'm not gonna care much since people already have that image fixtated on me, as a solo, a ball hog etc etc, and also since that image will still be there no matter how many passes i make. All that matters is who wins the game. True, when just playing around i'll be sure to pass it around, everyone should have fun. But when it comes to a real game, unless my team is on the losing side and i feel that i can turn the tide, or rather more arrogantly, feel that no one else in my team is up to the task. yes, i admit it, at times i am arrogant. Sue me. I'm sick of labels, but you're about to lose to a label. I really prefer making that good pass over soloing, even if i dont show it. But how am i to make a good pass if no one moves, someone else solos, or any other problem within oneself? I'm not that good a point guard, but heck, i WILL get better.

After school, and remedials, played 3on3 volleyball with the juniors, me alvin and daryl. Let me make this clear daryl, yeah, I probably was pissed at you during then, but not now. I just want to explain some of your actions from my view. I repeat, I am not pissed at you =). Okay well, back in third person voice, starting he only cared about spiking. One of the balls, he could've received it, with just a few steps back, but what did he do? He retreated a few steps in preperation for a spike ==". And I was like, already stunned there cuz he could've gotten it. Second ball, he couldve just took a step to the side to receive the ball, but what did he do? He prepared to spike ==". Another ball, alvin was blocking, they dropped the ball behind him sorta to his left, where daryl was suypposed to be. But he was standing on the extreme left, close on the line, what our coach would describe as "hiding from the ball" . Alvin had to leave, 2juniors joined us, they aimed at one of them, we lost 28-26. Oh well. Went home to dress up for the little night concert later on, $10 taxi trip ==". I repeat, daryl, i am not pissed at you =). I jsut find your actions then, unjustified and illogical.

Lol, reached home, played dress up =p. It seems now, I have decided my "battle" outfit. Lol =p, hope few people get that meaning =p. Anyway, it says to dress smart casual, so I wore a collar tee with a sweater worn over with rolled up sleeves, and black jeans. When i got there, lol, people were wearing more of smart formal than smart casual. Eh. could be my fashion sense XD. Haha. Reached there at 645, waited till 745 for ivan =p. no matter, we only missed a small portion of the starting =P. Band did great, drama did great, dance did great and choir did great. Great x 4 = FANTASTIC. Haha. It ended unfortunately, and everyone stayed for phototaking =p. I sayed hi to lots of people, and said bye to lots of people =p. Haha.

Please just notice the outfit im wearing. Haha =p. Lol =p. ==". Er.. ANYWAY. Played basketball awhile, went to have supper, and went home.

Now let me reveal alittle "bathroom" secret of mine. But first, let me wonder. Looking at band and choir like that, makes me wonder. What if I had joined either when i was sec1? Sec1, i was artistically inclined, neither i am now, but at least now i show interest in it. Band, lol, me playing a horn or flute or something =p. I'd be so into Jazz, playing a solo piece and such =p. Now, for that bathroom secret : I like to sing =p. I sing when im walking home alone. I sing in the lift where no one hears me. I sing when no ones at home. I sing in the bathroom. Haha. "Bathroom" secret. What if i had joined choir =p? I know, i dont have a good voice or anything, but lol, its just me wondering =p. It'd be fun =p.


Saturday.
Went to sentosa with my p6 class =p. only 10 went though. Sentosa, in words, isnt that fun with no sun =p. True, with the sun there'd be blistering heat, but I was expecting perfect weather =p. The sun is shining, good enough to tan, and yet, not that hot. Well, the sun was covered with clouds, the weather's slightly humid, so i aint complaining.They played captains ball, i didnt. I sat there playing with a friend's camera snapping pics of them here and there. Shall have pics soon i guess. But none of them are of me, since i took the pictures=p. I'm not that photogenic anyway.

And here's another afterthought, what if i had joined the photography club? I like taking photos lol =p. I like making people look better, i like to show people in their natural air. I took alot of singel, "shuai" shots of them lol =p.

So anyway, I snapped pics of them from 3 to 6. went through 2 batteries lol. After that went 108. I seriously need to work on my consistency. Shit, if I dont warm up, I'm useless ==". And, i need to work on my hooks, and driving, and dribbling ==". My shooting and creating space is getting there, but disregarding the inside game, i need to really focus on how i can get past my opponent better. Work on my speed, focus, dribbling, and tomfoolery. haha =P.


AND NOW.
It is time to write about how i feel. Well, something happened today that made me wanna show everyone song lyrics. Just the girl by CLick five. Haha =p. Sorry. Scroll down if you want, there's more.

She's cold and she's cruel
But she knows what she's doin'
She pushed me in the pool
At our last school reunion
She laughs at my dreams
But I dream about her laughter
Strange as it seems
She's the one I'm after

[Chorus] Cause she's bittersweet
She knocks me off of my feet
And I can't help myself
I don't want anyone else
She's a mystery
She's too much for me
But I keep comin' back for more
She's just the girl I'm lookin' for

She can't keep a secret
For more than an hour
She runs on 100
proof attitude power
And the more she ignores me
The more I adore her
What can I do?
I'd do anything for her

[Chorus]
The way she sees it's me
On her caller ID
She won't pick up the phone
She'd rather be alone
But I can't give up just yet
Cause every word she's ever said
Is still ringin' in my head, Still ringin' in my head

She's cold and she's cruel
But she knows what she's doin'
Knows just what to say
So my whole day is ruined

Know how i highlight the part in song lyrics to show how i feel about that song? WEll I'ma try something new. I'm gonna construct that song, into conversation. A one way one.

"Hey, do you know about her? She's cold and cruel, but she knows just what she's doing. She always laughs at my dreams, and yet, I dream about her laughter. It seems so strange, that she's the one I'm after! Oh man, she's bitter, and she's sweet, so she knocks me off my feet. I can't help it, but I just don't want anyone else. She's a mystery, how she teases me is just too much for me, and yet I keep "coming back for more". Even so, she's just the girl I'm looking for (?). She ignores me sometimes, and yet, the more she does it the more I adore her. What can I do man, I'd do anything for her. But, *sigh*. The way she sees me on her callerID, she wont pick up the phone, she'd so much rather be alone. Still, I can't give up jsut yet, because every single word that she's ever said still rings in my head. Since she's cold and she's cruel, she always knows just what to say, so my whole day is ruined. Is she just the girl I've been looking for?"

Wow. Ever wonder how songs came up? Maybe it's a process similar to this, having these kind of thoughts, then converting them to the next one hit wonder song. Maybe. In that case, I should look through my blog archives and create a song! Haha. Ending off now. Thanks for reading!

[Keith wrote this, thanks for reading! =D]Y,
12:20 AM

Friday, April 04, 2008


Hm. Today was full of ups and downs. Past few days too. Let us elaborate on this chronologically, shall we?

First event happened was during chem class. Something made me pissed, but i rather not talk about that. This and another thing i noticed that made "a fire lit under my ass, and now i won't stop till i reach the top". I noticed that people were asking a classmate of mine questions that they didnt know. Yes, this sounds simple enough, but no, the perfectionist typing here just wouldn't have it that way. I remembered that last year, I was the one people would ask those questions to. I was the one who people would turn to if they didnt know anything. I was the one who would seemed like a genius. Now was that sorry state was what i reduced to? Being someone who asks, rather than someone who's asked ? This, really made me resolve to study until i've reached back that level. I want to be someone of importance, someone of significance. I am gonna study, until i am at the top of the class. Or, the very top of the level. I have had a fire lit under my ass, and now I'm not gonna stop till i reach the top.

Another thing happened during basketball. Nowadays, I really, sincerely try not to solo. I see a open team mate, i pass to him regardless of scoring ability. the point is to make it fun right? I only solo if like we are on the losing end, and i think i'm the one who can change the tide, unless there's someone more skillful than me, than I'll do the best i can to help. But today, for the love of god help me, one of the very people who told me not to solo, solo -ed. He did everything in a match, for the sake of his own fun. He shot as he pleased, he solo -ed as he pleased. He didnt defend, and all he wanted to do was shoot 3pointers. That. Just. Made. Me. Pissed. Heck, I can just stand outside the 3point line and shoot 3points all day. But I won't, cuz it's not fun for the others. What's more, since that guy solo-ed and we started to slip by a few points. I was pissed, frustrated, so I solo-ed. But since they played ruff, I was powerless. To be fair, we played rough too, so oh well. So anyway, I was powerless. Even though i did notice my dribbling had improved, but it wasnt enough to cut through 4people. Which is why, I have had a fire lit under my ass, and now I'm not gonna stop till i reach the top. I am gonna train, and train, and study, and train, and study, and study, until i am the very epitome of the student body. I will be someone significant. I will shine brightly, and be the best that i can ever be. After all, I'm only human =).

And so, I've realized i've hidden my inner perfectionist for too long. Sure, when I was a perfectionist last year and the year before, I was most of the time, an asshole. But now, I resolve to be the very best i can be.

The Person I Long To Be
The day light breaks again
Another day has begun.
But still no sleep has come.
My body is weary.
My mind overworked
I lie awake thinking
But what I am unsure.
I need to break free from the cycle I endure.
Everyday is the same and the nights are undistinguished.
I feel as though I am being pushed along with the tide
Unable to break free from the everyday flow.
This is not me I need to change, before time takes over
And I am unable to change.
I need to be freed from the grasp of ordinary
And become that person I have always longed for
.Express myself in every way, and conquer the dreams as I lie awake.
Then I may fall asleep and put my mind to rest.
Make changes in my life and help those in need
.I would like to touch everyone's life in a positive way
And leave my mark on society before I fade away.
By Victoria A. Mogyorosi

[Keith wrote this, thanks for reading! =D]Y,
10:04 PM