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

GOD =)
BASKETBALL
ALL MY FRIENDS!


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 here.

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.

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.

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


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Alright, the first day of the new year! I wanna post about a dream I had today, the first day of the new year. It involves me, a primary school friend whom I have not seen nor spoken in any form to in YEARS, and a somewhat romantic situation. This also involves a dream in a dream. And I have no idea why, but it involves counting stars again.

We were both in Clarke Quay, by the river side in the night time counting stars. We were lying down together on one of those pool chairs, somehow big enough to fit the both of us. Her head was resting on my chest/shoulder area, with my right arm hugging her close. Facing me, her right arm was hugging me. We were having small talk. I did not know what we talked about, because I don't remember hearing anything, only seeing her mouth move. Then, out of nowhere, She suddenly leans in and kisses me on the forehead. I shot her an awkward look, followed by an awkward smile. This one memorable moment in this dream was that she then gave me this megawatt smile. I remember this scene the clearest, this megawatt smile that she shone at me. I immediately looked away, but she then leans over again, and kisses me on the cheek. I turned to her again with an awkward look. She just smiled again and says," Guess I still like you Keith!" I then woke up in my dream world, appearing to have woken up from that dream, feeling rather surprised, happy, and depressed at the same time. Surprised because this is a girl I have not seen in years, nor have I kept in contact with due to lack of phone number and email address. This girl was out of my life since primary school, and I don't even remember being very good friends with her then. I opened my door ready to head out, and there she was, looking as pleasant as she can be, hands behind her back holding her purse. I looked into her eyes, and she gave me a smirk; she had the exact same dream as I did. As I stood there dazed at this apparition of delight, she said," I like you, Keith."

After this, I then really woke up from dream world and entered reality. There I was, lying on my bed, eyes open wide as I slowly realized where I was. Was I awake, or still dreaming? Everything felt so real, as dreams make you feel. I don't have dreams like this often, one could say once in a blue moon. So does it hold any meaning to me for it to appear on the first day of the new year? Whatever it is, only time will tell.

On a side note, I have this feeling that this dream would make a good idea for a manga =p. The hero dreaming about this girl from his childhood, and this girl confesses to him in that dream. As that guy wakes up to a doorbell, he gets up to answer the door. Lo and behold, it's that same girl, and she confesses to him on the spot as the guy stands there in his boxers and tee shirt in a daze. Thus begins this new couple's misadventures. What do you all think ^^?

[Keith wrote this, thanks for reading! =D]Y,
10:24 PM