Saturday 31 December 2011

It's almost time to usher the new year, but first, a quick review of 2011

2011 has been quite a life-changing year for me. Many things had took place during this year. Most notably was me living in Penang with my relatives. I'm still coping with the situation and had toughen up, a bit. Other changes that had occurred would be me actually losing some frigging weight! Well, technically I would say I'm actually back to how I used to weight like during my time in CHMS. I gained tons of weight after my A Levels. Totally wasted away during the holidays. -_- Another notable change would be my hair! I actually straightened my natural curly hair~! I must say, I do miss my curly hair sometimes.

2011 was also the year where I entered college and taking degree studies, Bachelor of Arts in Business and Management to be exact. I also got my driving license (though I had not drive ever since I passed my exam =.=). I also majorly lose my interest in K-Pop.  Honestly, auto-tunes and many weeds sprouting the K-Pop music scene, it's not surprising that I would be turned off (for the benefit of the confused people, I used the term weeds to call the ever-growing yet talentless idol groups). As of late, I had found my new love, Jerry Yan~ I CAN'T BELIEVE IT TOOK ME SO LONG TO DISCOVER HIM. What had I been doing these past 19 years. -_-

This year had some pretty good and decent K-dramas that I had watched or planning to watch. But mostly, I read the recaps at Dramabeans. My favourite so-far would be the Princess Man. I would love to watch Tree with Deep Roots, Protect the Boss, Vampire Prosecutor and many more dramas that I couldn't think of at the moment.

I also discovered many nice mangas to read this year, mostly one-shots and short stories. Nevertheless, they're really good! I'm planning to compile it into a list or maybe make a slideshow? Hmm...

Hopefully, 2012 will be a good year for me. ^_^

Sunday 25 December 2011

MERRY CHRISTMAS

:)

Friday 23 December 2011

Assignment Deadline: 23 December 2011

As usual, I have not updated this blog for SUCH A LONG TIME!!! Can't even imagine when was the last time I updated my diary. @.@

During these past weeks, I finally realized how scary assignments and deadlines could be. My goodness, it's been several days since I slept properly. I didn't even get to sleep yesterday as today is the assignment deadline and I had not even started the report until last night. It's a miracle I finished it within a day. =.= During the next semester, I must change my attitude and not to do things last minute. -_-

Now, there's only one more report left and I'm done with this semester~ This December had got to be the worst December I ever had.

Sunday 20 November 2011

College and flurry of events

Like the usual excuses, now that college life is gearing up, assignments and presentations pretty much filled my whole schedule these past few months. It's been a long time since I actually blogged something. And updated my diary, for that matter. I have gotta start doing that a.s.a.p. =.=


*Ahem* Let me formally announce (albeit, extremely belated) that I am officially a degree student!!! Assignments, presentations and deadlines are now my constant nightmares. I do not have any exam-based subjects for this semester, but that doesn't mean I get to relax that much. There is sooo much assignments and reports to do that this doesn't seem to be as relaxing as I thought. I can't imagine what it would be like when I'm in my 2nd and 3rd year. *shudders* Ok, let's not get way too ahead of myself. So, there's four subjects I'm currently learning: Learning from Practice and Reflection, Core Business Skills, Principles of Marketing and English 1. In Learning from Practice and Reflection, our assignment is to form into groups of five (more or less), plan and organize an event, and lastly write a report and present about it. Sounds complicated huh? To me, it does. We started our semester in late September/early October and we had to hold our event in the month of November and lastly spent the month of December writing our report. Therefore, time is money. All of the subjects deadline fall on December as well, specifically, 23rd December 2011. To think, there's one more month left!

Honestly speaking, I HATE ORGANIZING AN EVENT!!! OMG IT WAS A TOTAL NIGHTMARE! IT'S A MIRACLE I ACTUALLY GONE THROUGH MY GROUP'S EVENT!

Friday 11 November 2011

11/11/11

Sadly, this day is spent on agonizing and frustrating over my group's BBQ event for tomorrow. Sigh. Ah well, we still have 12/12/12. XD

Tuesday 11 October 2011

Degradation, emotion and... lizard?

Sigh, this is the number nth time of me crying pitifully ever since I stepped foot on this place. My aunt asked me what useful talent do I have? Do I know needlework? Cooking? Ironing clothes. I am unable to answer. And then she go and compared me to my younger cousin. How degrading was that. I am in a much lower level than a 11 year old boy.

I have been crying since 11 p.m.

Emotion sucks. Sometimes.

On a happier and random note, I accidentally (lightly) stepped on a lizard while it was shitting on the kitchen floor. Man, I almost got a heart attack to see a lizard within one cm near my feet.

Sunday 18 September 2011


I envy because of the heart.
I glutton because of the heart.
I covet because of the heart.
I am prideful because of the heart.
I sloth because of the heart.
I rage because of the heart.
Because of the heart, I lust for everything about you.

- Tite Kubo, Bleach Volume 40, The Lust


Cover character: Ulquiorra Schiffer

Friday 9 September 2011

Life is just like a great book. The further you get into it, the more it makes sense. Live your life to the fullest!

Friday 2 September 2011

Board the Hogwarts Express!!!

Hello~ September! It's been so long since I last updated my blog. Well, let's just say, with college and exams and finally accepting my Welcome Mail from Pottermore after what seemed like an eternity, I was very much preoccupied everyday. Now that I'm on a month (and torturous) holiday till my Induction Day on the 23rd of Sept, and I'm finally settled down after the whole Pottermore excitement (though definitely not sick of it :D), I've decided to update my blog.

Well, since there is a lot of people that still hasn't receive their Welcome Mail, I shall briefly talked about Pottermore. Let's just say, it was a spectacular and magical site. Though many many things and features can be added, but so far it's been splendid. There is still glitches here and there but it's still in beta form anyways so that is expected. I do wish they will take into account the people's opinions into consideration. Other than that, we are mostly quite satisfied on how Pottermore turned out.

There are some extra information about certain characters and objects, which are extremely interesting, especially the part about wands and Professor McGonagall's background. I assure you, these information ARE WORTH THE WAIT!!! So people who hasn't received their mail, don't lose hope! Once you enter the site, you will immediately forgot the fact you have waited so long for the mail. I know I did.

I am quite satisfied with my wand and the house I'm sorted into. The wand selection was awesome and I'm pleased with my wand after I read the information about the wand wood and wand core. My wand is Sycamore, 10 1/4 inches, Dragon core, surprisingly swishy. Another exciting part about Pottermore is of course, the Sorting. My heart skipped a beat once I'm at my sorting. I even made screencaps of all the questions and my answers, for memories' sake. -_- Yes, I'm that obsessed. The questions are pretty unpredictable, you won't really know which answer is about which House, not the typical online Sorting quizzes that can be found. This is the real deal, after all, J.K. Rowling made the quiz. Though I had an inkling suspicion that I will end up in Hufflepuff, before I realise that I had just answered the last question and was about to be sorted, I saw the word...

RAVENCLAW

Ohhhh, imagine my relief and joy as well as a mixture of surprise. I let out a loud "Oh!". Actually I wished to be in Slytherin but Ravenclaw is good enough. In fact, after some time, I'm proud to be a Ravenclaw. XD

So much to say, yet I do not wish to be spoilery.

On the other hand, today is September the 1st. To think, 20 years ago, young Harry Potter boarded the Hogwarts Express and begun his magical journey with his future best friends, Ron Weasley and Hermione Granger. I was very surprised and pleased to see Hogwarts Express trending in Twitter Worldwide, and still is at this moment! I wonder, will this happen after years to come, Harry Potter-related topic trending in Twitter. It's such a bittersweet feeling, when it all dawn to me, that there is no more new Harry Potter books to look forward, no more new Harry Potter movies to look forward to... Right now there's Pottermore. But I think, if J.K. Rowling wishes to have an online reading experience that is memorable, she and her team need to put in more interactive features in each chapters, and more other features. But I am too carried away and we still have a long way ahead. :') Perhaps it's a good thing that only Harry Potter and the Philosopher's Stone is available in Pottermore, and the rest of the books are still locked. The Pottermore team can still take their time to improve the site. :)

P.S: I'm MistQuill64, if anyone is interested to add me as friend in Pottermore. I'll be more than happy to accept your friend request.

Monday 1 August 2011

Pottermore: The Magical Quill and a Happy Happy Birthday to J.K. Rowling and the Boy Who Lived, Harry Potter

Ahh, I'm so happy to have registered for the Pottermore site. I've been waiting and refreshing the main site since noon. Apparently, there's this Magical Quill challenge where we have to find clues in the site in order to find the Magical Quill. Once we find the quill, we can register to the site. Well, that's the main gist. So, being an eager fan such as I, I've been waiting and sitting in front of my laptop, trying to refresh the main site every so often, as well as refreshing Leaky Cauldron for any updates.

I found out that fans that attended the LeakyCon 2011 were given a small clue on the Magical Quill's challenge. They sent emails to everyone who attended the conference. Turns out that the clue for the day is in Diagon Alley. Words spread out and somehow it made it to twitter, as can be seen Diagon Alley was trending for a few hours in Britain as well as Worldwide. As the Pottermore staff mentioned in their blog that in the course of 7 days, 7 different clues from the 7 books will be given. So, there's 7 chances for the fans to register. It's been rumoured that the clue will be up at 8 a.m. London time, which was 3 p.m. Malaysia time. So I've been refreshing and refreshing but nothing came up. Finally, at 4 something (I wasn't sure if the clue was up at 4pm sharp since I only refreshed the site at 4.16 ish), the clue was up and it asked, "How many breeds of owl are featured on the Eeylops Owl Emporium sign? Multiply this number by 49."


I have already opened my illegal Harry Potter and the Philosopher's Stone ebook and already turned to the page of Diagon Alley before the clue was up. The answer was fairly easy. 5 types of owls times 49 equals to 245. To submit the answer, I have to add 245 at the end of the website link http://quill.pottermore.com/ so technically http://quill.pottermore.com/245 (Registration is closed so the link doesn't work anymore). And I was redirected to the Sony website and I was dismayed at how slow the flash file was loading and silently cursed at my rotten luck. Thankfully, my slow Internet managed to load finish and I was shown to a beautiful flash file where quills are floating around. Clueless on what to do next, I pressed randomly and it told me to find the quill or something (since I was too exhilarated, I don't exactly remember the exact words). At the same time, I was screaming my heads off in Facebook for my friend to quickly register. Anyways, I found a quill that was glowing in blue, different from the rest, so I suppose that was the Magical Quill. And I was right. Woohoo!!! Then I was redirected to the Pottermore site where I can register.

After registration, there's another page where it told me I'm magical, and my name is in the list, among Harry, Hermione and the others. That was so oddly satisfying, my inner child can't contain her excitement. ^_^ Then I had to choose my username from a list of horrible usernames. -.- Apparently, it's for child safety or something. Anyways, I opt for MistQuill64. Or something like that. And then it told me that I will be receiving an email soon to validate my account. Well, that went fairly well. ^_^

Unfortunately, my email didn't arrive immediately and I was anxious again. After seeing so many people not receiving their emails as well, I was more reassured. By the way, Magical Quill was trending Worldwide, and it seems that Errol was trending in Britain, as well as #pottermore. So proud of being the potterheads. XD

Few hours later, I finally received my verification email. I literally jumped when I saw the message popping that I received an email from Pottermore. I promptly click on the link to activate my account AND I'M OFFICIALLY DONE!!! XD However, I still do not know whether I'm one of the lucky one million fans that get to be the beta testers. Still keeping my fingers crossed about this. >.<


For those fans that didn't managed to register, (registration was only open for around 2 hours?), you still have 6 more chances. Also, today's clue was from the 1st book, so tomorrow's clue will be from the Chamber of Secrets, and the 3rd day will be from the 3rd book and so on. So do not despair!!! And I'm sure it won't be released at the same time like today to make it fair for other fans in other time zones. So keep the heads up!

All in all, it was a pretty fun experience. Though I'm a huge Potter fan, I was unable to join in discussions and stuff like this in the past due to the lack of Internet. So, this Pottermore thing kinda made up the experience of fans that get updates from J.K. Rowling's site whenever the new books are out.

More importantly, today is J.K. Rowling and Harry Potter's birthdays!!! I most definitely did not forget about this!!! Harry is 31 years old today. Hard to imagine lol.

Happy Birthday to J.K.Rowling for being the person who shaped my childhood, and also a Happy Happy Birthday to Harry Potter, for being my childhood friend. :)



I'm so proud to be a Potterhead. XP

P.S. I was writing this post in the mindset that it's 31st July. Please disregard the time of the post.

Friday 22 July 2011

New Ouran Special Chapters!!!

OMG OMG OMG!!! I LITERALLY JUMPED AND FLING MY ARMS UP WHEN I READ THE NEWS!!!

More info: New Ouran High School Host Club Special Chapters are Coming!!

OMG I'M SO EXCITED!!! I ABSOLUTELY MISS OURAN!!! On a side note, today is the first episode of the Ouran live-action drama. Hoping there will be spoilers posted~

Monday 18 July 2011

Happy Birthday to... me~ LOL

Happy birthday to me~
Happy birthday to me~
Happy birthday~ to me~
HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME!!!!!!!!!!!! XD

Tuesday 12 July 2011

Nicole's epic fail #1

omg this dude is sot
HE NIBBLED ON HER CHEEK
OMG OoO
im speechless ==
Nicole says:
hais
i wanna cry
i caht wit my frens in uni
if i don say anything
the convi ends
if i tel story
one whole paragraph
they reply one sentence or one word.
at least i chat wit u
Larissa says:
i owez do that
-_-
Nicole says:
U GOT STORY TO TELL ME
how random or wuliao it is
LOL
Larissa says:
>.>
Nicole says:
no matter hw random or wuliao*
LOL
Larissa says:
he nibbled on her cheeks
OMG
ARENT U SCANDALIZED?!
Nicole says:
who nibbled whose cheek
i can see an ulcer growing
HAHAHHAHAAHAH
Larissa says:
yoseob and jaekyung
Nicole says:
...
wtf
WTF
WHER
WHER
IN HELL
TIS BETTER BE SOME RANDOM FANFIX
Larissa says:
in some show
allkpop post the video
Nicole says:
....
OMG
*straight into jaekyung anti*
DUDE SHOW ME
I DIN EEN SEE IT
dude ur lying to me
Larissa says:
YEA
HAHAHAHAHAHAHAAH
Nicole says:
i knew it
Larissa says:
OMG
Nicole says:
FOR THE FIRST TIME
Larissa says:
I CANT STOP LAUGHING
Nicole says:
I STATED UR LIE
BEFORE U TOLD ME
==
Larissa says:
SHIT ITS SO FUNNY
Nicole says:
wat a great achievement


This conversation is too precious to me LOL! I realized I'm so jobless~

Sunday 10 July 2011

Quote of the day: Eleanor Roosevelt

You must do the things you think you cannot do.
-Eleanor Roosevelt

Saturday 2 July 2011

Ozymandias by Percy Bysshe Shelley

My second poem presentation. :)

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Ozymandias by Percy Bysshe Shelley

Biography

Percy Bysshe Shelley (4 August 1792 – 8 July 1822) was one of the major English Romantic poets and is critically regarded among the finest lyric poets in the English language. His classic anthology verse works such as Ozymandias, Ode to the West Wind, To a Skylark and The Masque of Anarchy, are among the most popular and critically acclaimed poems. His major works, however, are long visionary poems which included Prometheus Unbound, Alastor, Adonaïs, The Revolt of Islam, and the unfinished The Triumph of Life. He also wrote dramatic plays and Gothic novels.

Shelley was born at Horsham, Sussex, England, into an aristocratic family. At age of ten, Shelley was sent to Syon House Academy of Brentford. The harsh treatment of instructors and schoolmates rendered his life most unpleasant. Such treatment might have been due to his devotion to reading instead of more solid school work. In 1804, Shelley entered Eton College, where he subjected to an almost daily mob torment his classmates called “Shelley-baits”. Surrounded, Shelley would have his books torn from his hands and his clothes pulled at and torn until he cried out madly in his high-pitched “cracked soprano” of a voice. He also earned the nickname “Mad Shelley” due to his odd behaviour. It was in Eton that Shelley started writing poetry and became intrigued with revolutionary political and philosophical ideas of Thomas Paine and William Godwin.

In 1810, he attended University College, Oxford, though he attended lectures irregularly. Shelley was often seen indulging in his habit of sailing paper boats on the water of any nearby pond or lake, reading with a book held right up to his eyes or lying very close to the fire. He was unpopular with both students and dons. In 1811, Shelley and Thomas Jefferson Hogg wrote a pamphlet called The Necessity of Atheism, which had been sent to the heads of colleges and a number of bishops. This gained the attention of the university administration. As a result, Shelley and Hogg were expelled from Oxford on 25 March 1811. Shelley was given the choice to be reinstated after his father intervened, on the condition that he disavowed the pamphlet. Shelley’s refusal to do so led to a falling-out with his father. In the same year, Shelley eloped and married sixteen year-old Harriet Westbrook. The couple spent two years travelling, distributing pamphlets and speaking against political injustice. Due to his radical activities and writings, Shelley gained the unfavourable attention of the British government.

Unhappy in his marriage, Shelley often left his wife and daughter to visit William Godwin’s home and bookshop in London. He met Godwin’s daughter, Mary Wollstonecraft Godwin. Shelley had fallen in love with Mary, which upset Harriet and Mary’s father. When the two persuaded Mary to stop seeing Shelley, he showed up distraught and hysterical at her house with laudanum and a pistol, threatening to commit suicide. Shelley then abandoned his pregnant wife and child and eloped with Mary. They travelled around Europe, accompanied by Mary’s sister. Six weeks later they returned to London. In the same year Shelley’s grandfather died, leaving him £1000 per annum. In December 1816, Shelley’s estranged wife Harriet drowned herself in the Serpentine in Hyde Park, London. On 30 December 1816, few weeks after Harriet’s body was recovered, Shelley and Mary Godwin married. In 1818, the Shelleys moved to Italy. Shelley suffered from disturbing recurring nightmares and hallucinations. One was of his good friends Jane and Edward Williams coming into his room, bloody and mangled, to tell him that the house was falling down. When he rushed to Mary’s room to warn her, he found himself strangling her.

During a stormy voyage off the Italian coast, on 8 July 1822, Shelley drowned when his boat sank. The bodies of Shelley, Edward Williams and the boat’s sailor washed ashore ten days later. The bodies were cremated on the beach because of quarantine laws to protect against plague. His heart was given to Mary, who carried it with her in a silken shroud for the rest of her life,  and eventually buried in Bournemouth, England. Shelley’s final, unfinished poem was ironically titled The Triumph of Life. His unconventional life and uncompromising idealism and optimism, combined with his strong disapproving voice, made him an authoritative and much-denigrated figure during and after his life. He became an idol for the next few generations of poets. Throughout his life, he emphatically expressed his political and religious views in a struggle against social injustice, often to the point where it got him into trouble. Shelley detested the monarchy and aristocracy and was a great believer in the idea of the power of the human mind to change circumstances for the better in a non-violent way.

Ozymandias

I met a traveller from an antique land
Who said: Two vast and trunkless legs of stone
Stand in the desert… Near them, on the sand,
Half sunk, a shattered visage lies, whose frown,
And wrinkled lip, and sneer of cold command,
Tell that its sculptor well those passions read
Which yet survive, stamped on these lifeless things,
The hand that mocked them, and the heart that fed:
And on the pedestal these words appear:
‘My name is Ozymandias, king of kings:
Look on my works, ye Mighty, and despair!’
Nothing beside remains. Round the decay
Of that colossal wreck, boundless and bare
The lone and level sands stretch far away.

Background of the poem

In late 1817 Shelley and his friend Horace Smith decided to have a sonnet competition. For the subject of their sonnets, Shelley and Smith chose a partially-destroyed statue of Ramses II that was making its way to London from Egypt, finally arriving there sometime early in the year 1818. Shelley published his poem in January 1818 in The Examiner. Smith published his poem less than a month later. While Shelley has a reputation for radical and experimental poetry, “Ozymandias” is a pretty tame poem compared to many of his other works.

Ozymandias was another name for Ramses the Great, Pharaoh of the nineteenth dynasty of ancient Egypt. Ozymandias represents a transliteration into Greek of a part of Ramses throne name, User-maat-re Setep-en-re. He was born in 1314 B.C and ruled Egypt for 66 years. His exact age at death is uncertain, but it was between 90 and 99. Ramses was a warrior king and builder of temples, statues and other monuments. The sonnet paraphrases the inscription on the base of the statue, given by Diodorus Siculus as “King of Kings am I, Ozymandias. If anyone would know how great I am and where I lie, let him surpass one of my works.” Shelley’s poem is often said to have been inspired by the arrival in London of a colossal statue of Ramses II, acquired for the British Museum by the Italian adventurer Giovanni Belzoni. However, the poem was written and published before the statue arrived in Britain, thus Shelley could not have seen it. But its repute in Western Europe preceded its actual arrival in Britain, and so it may have been its repute or news of its imminent arrival rather than seeing the statue itself which provided the inspiration.

Analysis

Lines 1-8: The poem begins with an encounter between the narrator and a traveller that comes from “an antique land”. The traveller could be a native of this “antique land”, or just a tourist returning from his latest trip. “Antique” means something really old, so the traveller could be coming from a place that is ancient, almost as if he was time-travelling. Or he could just be coming from a place that has an older history. The traveller then begins his story about a pair of stone legs that are still standing in the middle of the desert. Those legs are “vast” and “trunkless”. Trunkless means without a torso, so it’s a pair of legs with no body. “Visage” means face; a face implies a head, so we are being told that the head belonging to this sculpture is partially buried in the sand, near the legs. A “frown”, a “wrinkled lip”, and a “sneer” can be seen on the visage. The sneering conveys the “cold command” of an absolute ruler. We are then introduced to another character, the sculptor. “Read” here means understood or copied well. The sculptor was pretty good because he was able to understand and reproduce the exact facial features and “passions” of the subject of the statue. The poem suggests that artists have the ability to perceive the true nature of other people in the present and not just in the past, with the benefit of hindsight. The statue doesn’t literally speak, but the frown and sneer are so perfectly rendered that they give the impression that they are speaking, telling us how great the sculptor was. The “passions” still survive because they are “stamped on these lifeless things”. The “lifeless things” are fragments of the statue in the desert. “Stamped” refers to the artistic process by which the sculptor inscribed the “frown” and “sneer” on the statue’s face. “Mocked” has two meanings in this passage. It means both “made fun of” and “copied” or “imitated”. “Hand” is a stand-in for the sculptor. So, the sculptor both belittled and copied the passions of the ruler. “The heart that fed” refers to the heart that “fed” or nourished the passions of the man that the statue represents. The passions not only “survive”, they have also outlived both the sculptor (“the hand that mocked”) and the heart of the man depicted by the statue. There is a contrast between life and death. The fragments of the statue are called “lifeless things”, the sculptor is dead and so is the statue’s subject. The “passions” though, still “survive”.

Lines 9-14: The traveller then talks about an inscription at the foot of the statue which finally reveals whom this statue represents: Ozymandias. The inscription suggests that Ozymandias is arrogant, or at least has grand ideas about his own power. He calls himself the “king of kings”. Ozymandias also brags about his “works”, which could represent the numerous colossal statues of him, such as the one described in this poem. From his speech, Ozymandias tells the “mighty” to “despair” because their achievements will never equal his “works”. There is nothing that remains beside the head, legs and pedestal. The statue is also a “colossal wreck”. The very size of the statue (“colossal”) emphasizes the scope of Ozymandias’s ambitions as well. It’s almost as if because he thinks he’s the “king of kings”, he has to build a really big statue. To complement the “decay” of the statue, the traveller describes a desolate and barren desert that seems to go on forever (“sands that stretch far away”). The statue is the only thing in this barren desert. There was probably a temple or something nearby, but it’s long gone. The “sands” are “lone”, which means whatever else used to be beside the statue has been destroyed or buried.

Tone: ironic, sarcastic, pride, mystery, wonder, amazement, loss

Theme of Transience: Ozymandias is obsessed with transience; the very fact that the statue is a “colossal wreck” says clearly that some things don’t last forever. The statue is also a symbol of Ozymandias’s ambition, pride and absolute power, and thus the poem also implies that kingdoms and political regimes will eventually crumble, leaving no trace of their existence except, perhaps, pathetic statues that no longer even have torsos.

Theme of Pride: In the inscription on the pedestal Ozymandias calls himself the “king of kings” while also implying that his “works” – works of art like the statue, pyramids – are the best. Ozymandias thinks pretty highly of himself and of what he’s achieved, both politically and artistically. The fact that he commissions this “colossal” statue with “vast legs” points to his sense of pride, while the statue’s fragmentary state indicates the emptiness (at least in the long term) of Ozymandias’s boast.

Theme of Art and Culture: “Ozymandias” was inspired by a statue, and it’s no surprise that art is one of this poem’s themes. The traveller makes a point of telling us that the statue was made by a really skilled sculptor and the poem as a whole explores the question of art’s longevity. The statue is in part of a stand-in or substitute for all kinds of art (painting, poetry, etc.) and the poem asks us to think not just about sculpture, but about the fate of other arts as well.

Theme of Man and the Natural World: “Ozymandias” describes a statue, and statues are made from rocks and stones found in nature. While the poem explores the way in which art necessarily involves some kind of engagement with the natural world, it also thinks about how nature might fight back.

Language:
Irony: The poem is mainly ironic. One example is the way the statue is constructed. The statue of Ozymandias has a “frown and wrinkled lip, and sneer of cold command”, which mirrors Ozymandias disdain for the people and his lack of sensitivity. The expression is still alive on the face of the statue, yet the subject of the statue is forgotten. Ozymandias wanted to build a statue of him to glorify himself, yet the sculptor constructed the statue in a manner that discredits Ozymandias, thus the irony. Another example is that Ozymandias once taunted the “mighty” to “despair” at his works. Yet all that is left is the remaining ruins of the King’s statue, surrounded by “the lone and level sands” that “stretch far away”. The contrast between the arrogance of Ozymandias’ words and the seemingly endless emptiness surrounding his “vast and trunkless legs of stone” emphasizes the poem’s irony.

Imagery: There is a great deal of visual imagery in this poem. The first image that we are presented with is that of a traveller from an ancient land, who is seen as an experienced and knowledgeable individual. He tells of the statue in the desert, which is accompanied by the image of the empty desert. Also, we see the image of the sculptor, who created the work. The reader sees subject of the monument to be a cold, brutal leader, but one who still had compassion for his people (“The hand that mocked them and the heart that fed”). The visual imagery of seeing the empty desert may be the most effective way of conveying the meaning of the poem.

Figurative language: The statue of Ozymandias can be a metaphor for political power. It emphasizes that power can become meaningless over passage of time. The statue can also be a metaphor for the pride of all humanity.

Structure: The poem consists mainly of enjambment. The poem contains very long sentences, which is typical of Shelley. The second complete sentence, which starts from line 3, has a lot of separate clauses that resemble complicated Latin sentences from two thousand years ago. This long, central sentence gives the poem an epic feel.

Scansion: Syllabic verse, with 10 syllables in each line. The poem is a mixture of Italian sonnet and Shakespearean sonnet.

Sound Effects: The rhyme scheme is ABABACDCEDEFEF. The poem contains half rhyme such as “stone” and “frown” as well as “appear” and “despair”. Lots of alliteration such as “cold command”, “survive… stamped”, “remains… round”, “boundless… bare”, “sands stretch” and assonance such as “an antique land”. The final lines of the poem, in which the poem emphasizes destruction and barrenness, sounds a lot like the conclusion of a Shakespearean tragedy.

Comparison

On a Stupendous Leg of Granite, Discovered Standing by Itself in the Deserts of Egypt, with the Inscription Inserted Below.

In Egypt’s sandy silence, all alone,
Stands a gigantic Leg, which far off throws
The only shadow that the Desert knows.
“I am great Ozymandias,” saith the stone,
“The King of kings: this mighty city shows
The wonders of my hand.” The city’s gone!
Naught but the leg remaining to disclose
The sight of that forgotten Babylon.
We wonder, and some hunter may express
Wonder like ours, when through the wilderness
Where London stood, holding the wolf in chase,
He meets some fragment huge, and stops to guess
What wonderful, but unrecorded, race
Once dwelt in that annihilated place.

Tuesday 28 June 2011

Sonnet 18

Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?
Thou art more lovely and more temperate;
Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May,
And summer's lease hath all too short a date;
Sometime too hot the eye of heaven shines,
And often is his gold complexion dimm'd;
And every fair from fair sometime declines,
By chance or nature's changing course untrimm'd;
But thy eternal summer shall not fade,
Nor lose possession of that fair thou ow'st;
Nor shall Death brag thou wander'st in his shade,
When in eternal lines to time thou grow'st:
So long as men can breathe or eyes can see,
So long lives this, and this gives life to thee.

–William Shakespeare

Monday 27 June 2011

Black-eyed Susan (Gay)

Black-Eyed Susan
by John Gay

ALL in the Downs the fleet was moor’d,
The streamers waving in the wind,
When black-eyed Susan came aboard;
‘O! where shall I my true-love find?
Tell me, ye jovial sailors, tell me true 5
If my sweet William sails among the crew.’

William, who high upon the yard
Rock’d with the billow to and fro,
Soon as her well-known voice he heard
He sigh’d, and cast his eyes below: 10
The cord slides swiftly through his glowing hands,
And quick as lightning on the deck he stands.

So the sweet lark, high poised in air,
Shuts close his pinions to his breast
If chance his mate’s shrill call he hear, 15
And drops at once into her nest:—
The noblest captain in the British fleet
Might envy William’s lip those kisses sweet.

‘O Susan, Susan, lovely dear,
My vows shall ever true remain; 20
Let me kiss off that falling tear;
We only part to meet again.
Change as ye list, ye winds; my heart shall be
The faithful compass that still points to thee.

‘Believe not what the landmen say 25
Who tempt with doubts thy constant mind:
They’ll tell thee, sailors, when away,
In every port a mistress find:
Yes, yes, believe them when they tell thee so,
For Thou art present wheresoe’er I go. 30

‘If to fair India’s coast we sail,
Thy eyes are seen in diamonds bright,
Thy breath is Afric’s spicy gale,
Thy skin is ivory so white.
Thus every beauteous object that I view 35
Wakes in my soul some charm of lovely Sue.

‘Though battle call me from thy arms
Let not my pretty Susan mourn;
Though cannons roar, yet safe from harms
William shall to his Dear return. 40
Love turns aside the balls that round me fly,
Lest precious tears should drop from Susan’s eye:

The boatswain gave the dreadful word,
The sails their swelling bosom spread,
No longer must she stay aboard; 45
They kiss’d, she sigh’d, he hung his head.
Her lessening boat unwilling rows to land;
‘Adieu!’ she cries; and waved her lily hand.

John Gay

Saturday 25 June 2011

Quote of the day: Alan Rickman

It is an ancient need to be told stories. But the story needs a great storyteller.

- Alan Rickman, about the end of Harry Potter and his gratitude towards J.K. Rowling.

Friday 24 June 2011

Pottermore

Few days ago, about a week ago, various notable Harry Potter fan sites have been given magical coordinates. Fans had to go to www.secretstreetview.com to find out what the coordinate means. Letters were scattered around, and some very clever fans guessed that the word is "Pottermore". A Twitter account was then made. Then a Youtube channel, with a countdown (honestly I wanna know how they make the owls and effect? It's so awesome~) For days, Harry Potter fans around the world have been wondering what Pottermore is about. Could it be a sequel? Or the encyclopedia that J.K. Rowling promised the fans? Some fans was pretty realistic and thought of MMORPG or some sort of interactive site? Well, I personally was hoping for MMORPG / interactive site? To personally be a character and attending Hogwarts? MY ULTIMATE DREAM!!! :D

And thus, today at 7pm Malaysia time, the countdown ended and an announcement video by J.K. Rowling was made. Turns out "Pottermore is an interactive new Web site and reading experience with more than 18,000 new words from J.K. Rowling: Much more to come." Quote from the Leaky Cauldron. For more information: Pottermore Announcement: Details on J. K. Rowling's Next Harry Potter Project; Video, Pictures, Press Conference Quotes

I'm so excited about this. Unfortunately, we still have to wait until October. Well, I've submitted my email and they will informed whenever registration is open. And the first one million fans to register will be able to get early access to the site and put some final touches to the site. I MUST BE ONE OF THE MILLION LUCKY FANS!!! I MUST!!!

Saturday 11 June 2011

HAPPY BELATED BIRTHDAY TO THE HITACHIIN TWINS, HIKARU AND KAORU

ARGH I'M ALWAYS LATE FOR MY BIRTHDAY POST!!! =.= I even missed a couple of Ouran's character birthday... SORRY MORI SENPAI, HANI SENPAI AND TAMAKI!!!

Anyway, 9th June was the Hitachiin twins' birthday. I absolutely love the twins, well, I'm leaning more towards Kaoru, but I still love Hikaru as well. XD

Ah well, Happy Birthday to the twins :P

PIC SPAM!!!!





This is from Chapter 53, and I really love the relationship of the twins.


I really like this scene as well. If only I have a twin... sigh~

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Me: HAPPY BIRTHDAY, HITACHIIN TWINS!!! =D


Twins: EH?!

Me: Lol, don't tell me you guys have no idea it's your birthday? O_O!


Hikaru: Our birthday was days ago.

Kaoru: Yup. So you're the one who forgot...

Me: *gulp* Well, it's your belated birthday. ^^;; I was a few days late... Sorry!!! >.<


Twins: Hmmmmm... *Evil smirk*


Hikaru: We're not gonna...


Kaoru: ... let you off so easily.

Me: *nervous chuckle*


Twins: Well then, for forgetting our birthday, you must pay us 8 million yen.

Me: *faints*

Twins: Looks like she's knocked out cold.

Tuesday 24 May 2011

The Woodspurge by Dante Gabriel Rossetti

I've been feeling nostalgic about my Form Six lessons and school. Honestly speaking, I kinda miss Katok. I miss the lessons (well... some lessons) and rushing for my next class or chilling out in the library (sort of). One of my favourite lessons was AS Literature. It's absolutely my ultimate favourite subject. I kinda regret not taking Literature and instead took the AS one. However, at the same time, if I took Literature, I would not have encountered one of the nicest teachers I ever had (I don't even remember her being angry O_O!) and get to know some nice people. During the period of studying poetry, each person was assigned to two (I think there's a few that got three) poems and we had to research and eventually presented it as well as printing the notes to everyone. I got "The Woodspurge" by Dante Gabriel Rossetti and "Ozymandias" by Percy Bysshe Shelley. Today I'm gonna post my Woodspurge project. =D

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The Woodspurge
The wind flapp'd loose, the wind was still,
Shaken out dead from tree and hill:
I had walk'd on at the wind's will,--
I sat now, for the wind was still.

Between my knees my forehead was,--
My lips, drawn in, said not Alas!
My hair was over in the grass,
My naked ears heard the day pass.

My eyes, wide open, had the run
Of some ten weeds to fix upon;
Among those few, out of the sun,
The woodspurge flower'd, three cups in one.

From perfect grief there need not be
Wisdom or even memory:
One thing then learnt remains to me,--
The woodspurge has a cup of three.
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The Woodspurge by Dante Gabriel Rossetti

Biography

Dante Gabriel Rossetti (12 May 1828 – 9 April 1882) was an English poet, illustrator, painter and translator. He was born in London to parents of Italian descent, the scholar Gabriel Rossetti and Frances Polidori. Originally named as Gabriel Charles Dante Rossetti, he changed the order of his name to stress his kinship with the great Italian poet, Dante Alighieri. He was the brother of the poet Christina Rossetti, the critic William Michael Rossetti and the author Maria Francesca Rossetti.

He aspired to be a poet and attended King’s College School. However, he also wished to be a painter, having shown a great interest in Medieval Italian art. He studied at Henry Sass’s Drawing Academy from 1841 to 1845 and later enrolled at the Antique School of the Royal Academy, however, he studied there briefly. After leaving the Royal Academy, Rossetti studied under Ford Madox Brown.

The Pre-Raphaelite Brotherhood was a group of English painters, poets and critics, founded in September 1848 by Rossetti along with John Everett Millais and William Holman Hunt. They were soon joined by William Michael Rossetti, James Collinson, Frederic George Stephens and Thomas Woolner. The Brotherhood goal was to return to simplicity, to a direct presentation of nature and to faithfulness and accuracy in detail. The name was derived from the Italian Renaissance painter, Raphael, who was a symbol for them of a departure from the simplicity of presentation and the use of bright colours, which produced a direct emotional effect in pre-Renaissance paintings. The ideas of this group were applied to poetry as well as to painting: simplicity of syntax and imagery with themes that concentrated on creating emotional effect.

“The Blessed Damozel” was first published in the periodical called The Germ and became one of Rossetti’s most well known poems. It is about a story of how two lovers are separated by the death of the Damozel and how she wishes to enter a paradise, but only if she can do so in the company of her beloved.

In 1850, Rossetti met Elizabeth Siddal, who became a model for many of his paintings and sketches. After an engagement lasting nearly ten years, they were married in 1860. Elizabeth became pregnant in 1861 but the pregnancy ended in a stillborn daughter. In February 10, 1862, she died from a self-administered overdose of laudanun. Overcome with grief and increasingly depressed, Rossetti enclosed a journal containing the only copies he had of his many poems in his wife’s coffin, a dramatic gesture which he later regretted.

Although poetry was simply a relaxation from painting early in Rossetti’s career, writing poetry became more important to him in his later life. In 1861, Rossetti published The Early Italian Poets, a set of English translation of Italian poetry.

In the late 1860’s, Rossetti began to suffer from headaches and failing eyesight. He became addicted to the drug chloral, which he used to cure his insomnia. Before publishing his newer poems, he became obsessed with retrieving the poems he had buried in his wife’s coffin. As a result, he exhumed his poems from his wife’s grave and published the old poems with his newer ones in 1870 in the volume Poems by D. G. Rossetti. However, the poems were not well-received by critics. In 1881, he published a second volume of poems, Ballads and Sonnets.

Towards the end of his life, Rossetti sank into a morbid state, clouded by ill health from his drug addiction to chloral and increasing mental instability, possibly worsened by his reaction to the critical attack on his poetry from the manuscript poems he had buried with his wife. In a vain attempt to recover his health, he died at the country house of a friend in the seaside town of Birchington-on-Sea, Kent, on Easter Sunday in 1882.

Analysis

“The Woodspurge” is a sixteen-line poem divided into four-line stanzas that describe a grief-stricken narrator in an outdoor setting. In his depressed state, the narrator emotionally observes the details of the woodspurge, a species of weed that has a three-part blossom.

The poem’s first stanza presents a countryside and begins to suggest the narrators’s state of mind. The narrator is not walking toward a specific destination; he moves in the direction the wind is blowing and once the wind ceases, he stops and sits in the grass. The fact that his walking and stopping are guided merely by the wind indicates aimlessness and passivity

The narrator’s posture in the second stanza indicates that he feels exceedingly depressed. Sitting on the grass he is hunched over with his head between his knees. This shows that he is insecure. His depression is so severe that he cannot even groan aloud or speak a word of grief. His head is cast down, as is his soul – so much that his hair is touching the grass. He remains in this position for an unknown length of time but long enough that he “heard the day pass”.

In the third stanza, “My eyes, wide open, had the run” let the readers know about the sudden changes in his attitude. He finally accepts what had happened and knows that he has to move on. From his seated position, he says there are “ten weeds” that his eyes can “fix upon”. This reflect that he sees his problem and becomes aware of it. He realises that the “weeds” (his problem) are in his way and the hardiness of the “weeds” tells that the problem that he faced are hard to be rid of. Out of that group, a flowering woodspurge captures his complete attention and he is dramatically impressed by the detail that it flowers as “three cups in one”.

The narrator attributes his depressed state to “perfect grief” in the final stanza. He then comments that grief may not function to bring wisdom and may not even be remembered. He implies that he himself learned nothing from his grief that day and can no longer remember its cause. However, “One thing then learnt remains to me”: He had been visually overwhelmed by the shape of the woodspurge and consequently, its image and the fact that “The woodspurge has a cup of three” have been vividly burned into his memory forever.

Themes and Meanings

Although the cause of the narrator’s sorrow is never specified, the poem was written in the spring of 1856 when Rossetti was in an anguished state. He was experiencing intense strife with Elizabeth Siddal over the issue of her desire for marriage. Rossetti was also tormented at that time about relationships with other women and what he perceived as lost of artistic opportunities. However, nothing in the poem points to these specific issues. By leaving the cause of the narrator’s depression unspecified, Rossetti gives universal expression to the psychological phenomenon of acute mental awareness and heightened sensation simultaneously with mental and emotional distress.

Although “The Woodspurge” has a plant’s name as its title, the poem does not have nature, or even the woodspurge itself, as its subject. Nature does play an indirect role in the poem, but it is not the focus here or in other works by Rossetti. Both in his painting and poetry, the function of nature is to act as a background for the presentation of human action and emotion. The depiction of details from nature is not meant to draw attention to nature itself but to mirror an inner experience.

In conclusion, “The Woodspurge” is about the narrator’s grief and that an insignificant detail or image can remain vivid after emotional pain is forgotten. It concentrates on creating emotional effect, accuracy of detail and the use of nature as a framework for the expression of the mental and emotional state of the narrator.

Sunday 15 May 2011

Relapse by Jesse McCartney

"Relapse"

I know it's time I need to move on
Everyone is sayin' I need to control
The way I'm acting
The things that I'm doin' ain't good for me

'Cause I know this time I'm really trippin'
I know that it's deeper than what I'm feelin'
And I realize she's bad for my health
But it's too good just to walk away

She's got me in a daze she's got me in a trance
She's got me so thrown tonight no I need to recover

I keep falling back in love
And I know that this girl
She's not the one for me
And I know I'm only makin' it worse
When I let her go then I come on back every time I leave
Every time I leave every time I leave I keep comin' back
Every time I leave every time I leave every time I leave
I keep comin' back every time I leave

When I feel like she's out of that system of hers
Something pulls me in then I return to let her use me
I care not how she do me as long as she's around

In my mind I see that I'm slippin'
But I still can't seem to see the difference
My heart is sayin' yes to go
Body's sayin' no to it
I need to get a grip on this

She's got me in a daze she's got me in a trance
She's got me so thrown tonight no I need to recover

I keep falling back in love
And I know that this girl
She's not the one for me
And I know I'm only makin' it worse
When I let her go then I come on back every time I leave
Every time I leave every time I leave I keep comin' back
Every time I leave every time I leave every time I leave
I keep comin' back every time I leave
I keep falling back in love
And I know that this girl
She's not the one for me
And I know I'm only makin' it worse
When I let her go then I come on back every time I leave
Every time I leave every time I leave I keep comin' back
Every time I leave every time I leave every time I leave
I keep comin' back every time I leave
Every time I leave every time I leave I keep comin' back
Every time I leave every time I leave every time I leave
I keep comin' back every time I leave

Saturday 14 May 2011

Passed my driving test :D

On 11th May 2011, I finally passed my driving test!!!

Actually it was my 2nd time. First time I failed at the 3 Pointer part, a shame. My aunts' asked me to wear green as it's the lucky colour for the year. So, I did wore green. And there was lotsa people. I remember that I arrived at the driving school at almost 9am. My name was arranged in Sesi 1 and my number was 60. -_- Anyways, the first 10 or 20 people that went... majority failed. Straight away. If you fail the bukit, you must step out of the car and went to the tower thing to collect your paper from the JPJ officers. Since everyone is waiting at the benches, they will basically know if you failed. Initially, I thought it would be the world's most paiseh thing if I failed at the bukit and have to walk down from the car and to the tower. However, seeing the amount of people that failed, I loosened up a bit, still nervous though. When it was my turn, and as I stepped into the car, I calmed down... like alot. And just calmly went up the bukit. First attempt, perfect. My tyre was right in the middle of the yellow line. I raised my hand (as it was required to do) though I feel very stupid by doing so. Then I went down (luckily my engine didn't die) and proceeded to side parking. As I was done, I checked whether I'm out of the yellow line AND MY SIDE MIRROR IS ALMOST AT THE YELLOW LINE, so I quickly reverse a bit. Thank God I passed that part. Then... the 3 Pointer. I knew it would be my downfall ever since the first time I tried doing it. I knew I would fail there, but I was hoping that the JPJ orang would not notice much... unfortunately I crossed the yellow line... The JPJ officer whistled loudly and then one of the instructors who was a Petugas came running towards me and told me I crossed the yellow line. Ugh, I was so close.

But at least I passed Bahagian 3, which was the road part. Apparently, we still can move on to Bahagian 3 even if we fail Bahagian 2, meaning more waiting. By the time I'm done at Bahagian 2, it was only number 20 plus that went for the test. -_- And by the time of 12 something, 12.15 I think, it's break time and I was the first one after lunch break. I kept hoping I will get the Kancil car and woot I got the Kancil car. Honestly I prefer Kancil rather than Wira. Anyways, since I did all the 7 steps and took extra care in checking my mirror and everything, I wasted some time lol. The JPJ officer told me to hurry up and that everyone else left already. I got Jalan C. Well, it's better than getting Jalan A. However in the middle of the journey, I suddenly forgot when to turn a corner. Luckily, THERE'S ANOTHER EXAMINEE GOING THROUGH THE SAME ROAD AS ME. Sort of. I only forgot one corner. So I just follow that person, then he turned another corner and thankfully I remember the rest of the route. Though I did asked the examiner whether turning left is the correct way back to the driving school. And I got 18 out of 20. O_O LULUS! A MIRACLE!!! I thought I would definitely fail because I was kinda driving recklessly compared to how I usually drove. For some reason, there's lotsa stupid drivers that were hindering my way. =.= Apparently the part where I don't pass (the 2 out of 20 part) was because I tidak menggunakan brek tangan dan kaki dengan betul and tidak menggunakan gear yang sesuai. Well, that's true. I really didn't use the right gear. -.- Who cares? At least I don't need to go through jalan raya part again.

So, few days ago, on Wednesday (the driving test is always held on Wednesdays, Tuesdays would be Grouping, mock exam/practice), I wore another different green blouse, since I'm sure some people who failed last week would be having the test again on the same day as me. And I was right. The driver picked up the exact same people that the driver last week picked up. Lol. Anyways, I arrived there at like 8 something and I'm in Sesi 2 Bahagian 2. There's lotsa people too. Thank goodness I'm in the front number, number 13. However, we still have to wait for a long time. =.= It's finally our turn at like... 11 something, almost 12 noon. =.=

While I was waiting, bored to death, I thought I would see the first few people to fail. Mana tahu, wah lao eh, EVERYONE PASSED! WHAT THE SHIT MAN!!! SUCH A HUGE CONTRAST COMPARED TO LAST WEEK! I swear 98% of the people passed. o.o Heh, maybe we got the lenient officers this week. So, my turn was like at around 12 something. At my first attempt of the bukit, it's not that perfect, but I'm unsure whether I should do it again or just raise my hand since it's mostly within the yellow line, then the officer at the tower was like "Ok sudah boleh angkat tangan..." And I was like "okkkkk~" Thank goodness I managed to went down the bukit without my engine dying. And my side parking went alright, not perfect but still fine. Raised my hand. Then on to 3 Pointers. I managed to perfect 3P the previous day which was basically a miracle. And I actually did pretty well. O_O While I was waiting, the girl before me was like "WOOT" as she left the 3P place. As I went in, I managed to not cross any yellow line and as I reversed my car, I was thinking to myself while grinning "omg this is not happening OMG!!!" And as I left the 3P place, due to my giddiness my engine died as I was about to leave. I can't stop smiling as I ran towards the tower and went to the counter. Hehehe~