Singing For Change

Browsing through my itunes and I found this.

The song is old but the lyrics still applies till today.

We are all singing our hearts out for a better tomorrow.

Dear Mr. President

(by Pink feat. Indigo Girls)

Dear Mr. President,

Come take a walk with me.

Let's pretend we're just two people and

You're not better than me.

I'd like to ask you some questions if we can speak honestly.

What do you feel when you see all the homeless on the street?

Who do you pray for at night before you go to sleep?

What do you feel when you look in the mirror?

Are you proud?

How do you sleep while the rest of us cry?

How do you dream when a mother has no chance to say goodbye?

How do you walk with your head held high?

Can you even look me in the eye

And tell me why?

Dear Mr. President,

Were you a lonely boy?

Are you a lonely boy?

Are you a lonely boy?

How can you say

No child is left behind?

We're not dumb and we're not blind.

They're all sitting in your cells

While you pave the road to hell.

What kind of father would take his own daughter's rights away?

And what kind of father might hate his own daughter if she were gay?

I can only imagine what the first lady has to say

You've come a long way from whiskey and cocaine.

How do you sleep while the rest of us cry?

How do you dream when a mother has no chance to say goodbye?

How do you walk with your head held high?

Can you even look me in the eye?

Let me tell you 'bout hard work

Minimum wage with a baby on the way

Let me tell you 'bout hard work

Rebuilding your house after the bombs took them away

Let me tell you 'bout hard work

Building a bed out of a cardboard box

Let me tell you 'bout hard work

Hard work

Hard work

You don't know nothing 'bout hard work

Hard work

Hard work

Oh

How do you sleep at night?

How do you walk with your head held high?

Dear Mr. President,

You'd never take a walk with me.

Would you?

Music has its Humour

Well I found this and I know its quite an old video,

but it never cease to make me laugh.

Enjoy! ^^

Victor Borge on Hungarian Rhapsody

music has no borders

Even if your deaf doesn't mean u can't convey the message of music in your own way.

It didn't stop Beethoven and it shouldn't stop any of us!

Hope you enjoy this video as much as I do!

*inspired*

Internet symphony no 1 "Eroica"

I was browsing through youtube for my project on Beethoven's symphony no. 3 "Eroica" and I bumped into a symphony for youtube named Internet Symphony no 1 "Eroica". Its a marvellous composition and you can feel the grandeur feeling of heroism in it.

It was written by renowned Chinese composer Tan Dun for the youtube symphony orchestra.

Unconventionally, Tan Dun has included drum brakes and rims from automobiles as additional instruments. Tan Dun also embedded a main theme of the first movement of Beethoven's Symphony No.3: Eroica into his work.

Hope you peeps would enjoy this wonderful composition as I did. ^^

Updates:

This is how the youtube symphony orchestra was built through auditions on youtube. A perfect concept to get people together from around the globe.

Autumn Story by Firekites

Autumn Story by Firekites

I would describe it...

Simple yet Complex, Subtle yet Thought Provoking... Artistic

Pay attention to the chalk animations it tells the story (lyrics)

for more of FIREKITES visit them at http://www.myspace.com/firekites

Light of Life

the light of  life 

bursting in...

to a new day...

giving hope...

music by Amiel

a music quote that says what all we want...

Music is harmony,

Harmony is perfection,

perfection is our dreams,

and our dream is heaven.

-Amiel-

apearance... does it really matter???

a 48 year old lady... who doesn't look like much but whacked and weird old lady...

unexpectedly sings beautifully!!!

This is Susan Boyle

check out the expressions on the audience faces before and after she sings... people laughed when she said she wanted to be a professional singer.

Never judge a book by its cover!

Unfortunately I can't post the video up on this post because the embedding has been disabled

So here's the link to the video...

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9lp0IWv8QZY

"our dreams" from the man behind elmo

"Our dreams are worthy simply because its ours..."

A line from the book My Life As A Furry Red Monster

All we got to do is believe in it...

truth...

"the truth...

something so painful yet so true and its the only thing that keeps you safe in reality."

+ anne marie cheong +

[midnight thoughts of randomness]

a point of view

"If you were to see from my point of view and see beyond the edge...

You'll see a whole lot more of POSSIBILITIES"

+ anne marie cheong +

[midnight randomness of thoughts]

-inspired by the movie Patch Adams-

what matters!!!!

"a ticket may get you the best seats or the first class transportation to you destination...

BUT...

its the EXPERIENCE that you go through while getting to your destination is what matters..."

+anne marie cheong+

[midnight thoughts of randomness]

A VOICE OF A CHILD TO CHANGE THE WORLD - LISTEN

16 years ago this child spoke... In hope to change the human race.

If a child could see all this, why are we so blind?

If a child could speak up. why not us?

If a child who is willing to take an action to save this planet, why can't we?

If we don't have the courage then pass this message around the world and let the human race hear the cries of the world.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FhaLMotfvqg

+ LISTEN TO WHAT SHE HAS TO SAY +

The Girl Who SILENCED THE WORLD at the UN for 6 MINUTES

a bell of memories

Grasping on it tight....

a ring I heard...

that made my world stopped.

for a moment...

the familiar tone which I ever so cling on to-

filled by memories of stars,

puts my worries and woes at ease.

and I...

breathe again.

it's all that is needed

a bell...

chained by memories.

making it ALL seems a little more easier.

a bell of memories...

colours

This is my current wallpaper.

It keeps me focus and happy.

It tells me that life isn't dull if we know where to look!

I bump into an interesting quote today...

"She who laughs at herself will never run out of things to laugh."

cheeseburger in a can = DIE FASTER

Nowadays everyone wants everything to be fast even food has to be fast.

Now you can have your fast food in a CAN.

Yes... Now you can get your cheeseburger in a CAN!

Its already been proven that too much fast food can kill you in due time.

Well now people got lazy and wants things fast well to me it sums up as DYING FASTER!

The cheeseburger in a can.

All you need to do is boil it.

Open the can

And serve it up.

Lets look at the inside... Hmmm??? Looks like Dead Meat!

a teenagers view of heaven - Brian Moore's Essay(1997)

Its a very thought provoking essay just wanted to share it with you peeps. Please Do Read. Very touching.

Brian Moore's Essay: The Room...(1997)

In that place between wakefulness and dreams, I found myself in the room. There were no distinguishing features except for the one wall covered with small index card files. They were like the ones in libraries that list titles by author or subject in alphabetical order. But these files, which stretched from floor to ceiling and seemingly endless in either direction, had very different headings. As I drew near the wall of files, the first to catch my attention was one that read 'Girls I have liked.' I opened it and began flipping through the cards. I quickly shut it, shocked to realize that I recognized the names written on each one. And then without being told, I knew exactly where I was.

This lifeless room with its small files was a crude catalog system for my life. Here were written the actions of my every moment, big and small, in a detail my memory couldn't match. A sense of wonder and curiosity, coupled with horror, stirred within me as I began randomly opening files and exploring their content. Some brought joy and sweet memories; others a sense of shame and regret so intense that I would look over my shoulder to see if anyone was watching.

A file named 'Friends' was next to one marked 'Friends I have betrayed.' The titles ranged from the mundane to the outright weird 'Books I Have Read,' 'Lies I Have Told,' 'Comfort I have Given,' 'Jokes I Have Laughed at .' Some were almost hilarious in their exactness: 'Things I've yelled at my brothers.' Others I couldn't laugh at: 'Things I Have Done in My Anger', 'Things I Have Muttered Under My Breath at My Parents.' I never ceased to be surprised by the contents.

Often there were many more cards than I expected. Sometimes fewer than I hoped. I was overwhelmed by the sheer volume of the life I had lived. Could it be possible that I had the time in my years to fill each of these thousands or even millions of cards? But each card confirmed this truth. Each was written in my own handwriting. Each signed with my signature.

When I pulled out the file marked 'TV Shows I have watched', I realized the files grew to contain their contents. The cards were packed tightly, and yet after two or three yards, I hadn't found the end of the file. I shut it, shamed, not so much by the quality of shows but more by the vast time I knew that file represented.

When I came to a file marked 'Lustful Thoughts,' I felt a chill run through my body. I pulled the file out only an inch, not willing to test its size and drew out a card. I shuddered at its detailed content.

I felt sick to think that such a moment had been recorded. An almost animal rage broke on me. One thought dominated my mind: No one must ever see these cards! No one must ever see this room! I have to destroy them!' In insane frenzy I yanked the file out. Its size didn't matter now. I had to empty it and burn the cards. But as I took it at one end and began pounding it on the floor, I could not dislodge a single card. I became desperate and pulled out a card, only to find it as strong as steel when I tried to tear it.

Defeated and utterly helpless, I returned the file to its slot. Leaning my forehead against the wall, I let out a long, self-pitying sigh.

And then I saw it.. The title bore 'People I Have Shared the Gospel With.' The handle was brighter than those around it,seemed newer, almost unused. I pulled on its handle and a small box not more than three inches long fell into my hands. I could count the cards it contained on one hand.

And then the tears came. I began to weep. Sobs so deep that they hurt. They started in my stomach and shook through me. I fell on my knees and cried. I cried out of shame, from the overwhelming shame of it all. The rows of file shelves swirled in my tear-filled eyes. No one must ever, ever know of this room. I must lock it up and hide the key. But then as I pushed away the tears, I saw Him.

No, please not Him. Not here. Oh, anyone but Jesus. I watched helplessly as He began to open the files and read the cards. I couldn't bear to watch His response. And in the moments I could bring myself to look at His face, I saw a sorrow deeper than my own.

He seemed to intuitively go to the worst boxes. Why did He have to read every one? Finally He turned and looked at me from across the room. He looked at me with pity in His eyes. But this was a pity that didn't anger me. I dropped my head, covered my face with my hands and began to cry again. He walked over and put His arm around me. He could have said so many things. But He didn't say a word. He just cried with me.

Then He got up and walked back to the wall of files. Starting at one end of the room, He took out a file and, one by one, began to sign His name over mine on each card. 'No!' I shouted rushing to Him. All I could find to say was 'No, no,' as I pulled the card from Him. His name shouldn't be on these cards. But there it was, written in red so rich, so dark, so alive. The name of Jesus covered mine. It was written with His blood. He gently took the card back. He smiled a sad smile and began to sign the cards. I don't think I'll ever understand how He did it so quickly, but the next instant it seemed I heard Him close the last file and walk back to my side.

He placed His hand on my shoulder and said, 'It is finished.' I stood up, and He led me out of the room. There was no lock on its door. There were still cards to be written.

'I can do all things through Christ who strengthens me.'-Phil. 4:13 'For God so loved the world that He gave His only son, that whoever believes in Him shall not perish but have eternal life.'

A Song. A Prayer. For All. For Hope. For Peace.

Everyday we see calamities, injustice, war, death, sufferings and sadness throughout the world.

It's a sad beginning of the new year when mankind has lost its sanity and brought chaos to this world we love and call home.

For a change, we should pray that God will be our guide in our daily doings, lead us to a right path and to be a better person. Clear our minds of corruption. Care for Gods Creations. Soften the hearts of the wicked. And bring new hope, love and peace to all.

Let us pray through this beautiful song called "The Prayer" (translation)

I pray you'll be our eyes

And watch us where we go

And help us to be wise

In times when we don't know

Let this be our prayer

As we go our way

Lead us to a place

Guide us with your Grace

To a place where we'll be safe

La luce che to dai

(The light that you give us)

I pray we'll find your light

Nel cuore resterò

(Will stay in our hearts)

And hold it in our hearts

A ricordarchi che

(Reminding us)

When stars go out each night

L'eterna stella sei

(That in my prayer)

Nella mia preghiera

(You are an everlasting star)

Let this be our prayer

Quanta fede c'è

(There's so much faith)

When shadows fill our day

Lead us to a place

Guide us with your grace

Give us faith so we'll be safe.

Sognamo un mondo senza più violenza

(We dream of world with no more violence)

Un mondo di giustizia e di speranza

(A world of justice and hope)

Ognuno dia la mano al suo vicino

(Grasp your neighbors hand)

Simbolo di pace e di fraternità

(As a symbol of peace and brotherhood.)

La forza che ci dai

(The strength that you give us)

We ask that life be kind

E'il desiderio che

(Is the wish)

And watch us from above

Ognuno trovi amore

(That everyone may find love)

We hope each soul will find

Intorno e dentro a sé

(In and around himself)

Another soul to love

Let this be our prayer

Just like every child

Needs to find a place,

Guide us with your grace

Give us faith so we'll be safe

E la fede che

(And the faith that)

Hai acceso in noi

(You've lit inside us)

Sento che ci salverà

(I feel will save us )

-live performance by andrea bocelli and celine dion-

Australia Movie Premiere

Australia is a 2008 Australian epic romance film directed by Baz Luhrmann and starring Nicole Kidman and Hugh Jackman. The screenplay was written by Luhrmann and screenwriter Stuart Beattie, with Ronald Harwood. The film is a character story, set between 1939 and 1942 against a dramatised backdrop of events across Northern Australia at the time, such as the bombing of Darwin in Australia during World War II.

Its a good movie to watch. It'll be realsed in Malaysia on Christmas Day the 25th of December 2008. Its a classic emotional movie but yet unpredictable in someways. Hugh Jackman and Nicole Kidman did a wonderful job. And the storyline of the movie is nothing like Pearl Harbor movie!!
Its a 2 thumbs up from me. Rated PG13. Do watch the movie.
Its a nice movie for the family this Christmas Season. ^^

Here's the trailer

a tribute to you!!! Thank you

It's exactly 2 weeks before the end of 2008 and the new year 2009 comes in.

It has been a meaningful year for me, lots of ups and downs.

So I'm taking this time to reflect and thanking everyone that has made this year special.

Well this year has been an emotional roller coaster ride...

First I want to thank my BESTEST of FRIENDS...

I Love you peeps so much...

Thanks for getting me through the bad times and sharing with me your smiles and laughter's.

You were there for me when I was beaten down so hard till I couldn't stand anymore,

till I gave up on myself and my life.

You were there when no one was,

when the person I once loved abandoned me,

when I cried for days and nights you were more than a shoulder,

you were my strength and comfort.

You got me up again,

to believe in myself,

and gave me something a friend asked for- LOVE.

For you(s),

-Adlina--Shugesh-
-Janet- -Cecelia-

This year it has also thought me to appreciate my family more.
No matter what happens they'll be there for you.

They are the one's who knows you best.

Even though we'll have our disagreements, but

at the end of the day they'll put a smile on your face.

And THEY'LL STILL AND ALWAYS LOVE YOU FOR WHO YOU ARE.

for my family,

-my mom-

-my nephews and my sis-

-the newest member of my family- my niece-

Then also to my friends (lost and found)
Thanks for your wonderful smiles and company;
and getting me out there again enjoying life to the fullest again.

-Alex-

-Terri-

-Yvonne-

-Cecelia and Jacqueline-

New friends were made towards to the end of the year.
Thanks to nuffnang.
It's great knowing you boys and girls.
esspecially kelly, karena, rui, suresh and everyone that I got to meet...

you boys and girls
Zhi and Sara

LAST BUT NOT LEAST.... I want to THANK GOD!

Because of you,
I'm still here standing,
guiding me when I'm lost,
keeping me safe and
sending me help when I needed it.

You helped me back on the piano again,
healing my hands and my back really fast,
and you sent me your muses to help me sing with my heart again;
When it came to playing, singing and writing music.

Well the year has thought me to toughen up.
And to appreciate what you cherish most
and never take them for granted that they'll be around forever.

And I want to wish all of you out there,
A MERRY CHRISTMAS AND SOON A HAPPY NEW YEAR.