Jascha Heifetz - Bach Partita No. 3

He's Russian.

And I'm desperately trying to find the 1/45,678,832,785th part in me that might contain a hint of Russian blood.

I'm sure it's in there somewhere.

Be still, my heart...

...it's now time for 1812 Overture.

Tchaikovsky has seized my soul from the grasp of Daredevil.


Momentarily.



I'm still very fond of Matt Murdock.
Especially after spending the entire day scrounging for traces of him in the library.

God help me, I've morphed into a comic buff! Overnight!

[pause]

Okay, I should stop my ranting before the entire world finds out about my deepest, darkest fantasy of having a spandex-clad, stick-waving, well-built, blind man who works as a lawyer by day and beats the snot out of bad guys as masked vigilante, Daredevil by night, as my boyfriend.

And that was a helluva long sentence.

Erratic emotions.

Mr. Shan broke my heart today.
MY CREATIVE JOURNAL IS NOT OUT YET.
We went to school for nothing. :(

But I was really high the entire day, though.
Val: What kind of face do I have?
Mel: The noisy kind of face.

don't listen to her, I'm not as noisy as you think. really.

and chiouhuey just brought the word 'potatoes' to a whole new level.
she bloody innuendo-ed the word. :(
I like Superman because he brings those piping hawt sweet potatoes from Africa to Lois Lane.

Grrrreat. Now I'm supposedly lusting after a DC superhero.

MARRY ME, CLARK KENT!!!!!

We had a splendid buffet dinner for the last day of CNY.
Buffets.
Yes, buffets. It's a bloody love-hate relationship between us.
I feel like a stuffed turkaye now. :(
and stuffing takes out all the creativity from an artistic turkaye.

NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!

Okay, gotta take myself off blogger before I start tearing it down with the random bursts of energy bolts emanating from my mighty being.

HAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHA. :D

YEAR TWO IS OVARRRRRRR!!!!!

[cues evil laughter]

the last paper is finally over!
we're finally free!

AND I FINALLY GET TO FANGIRL WITHOUT HAVING TO WORRY ABOUT ANOTHER PAPER

OMG HE CUT HIS HAIR AGAIN :D


:D :D :D

And we finally got to watch P.S I Love You

Lots of "awwww"s and tears.
We were all bawling along with the moviepeeople. lol

Happy girl for today.
<3 <3 <3!

:D

I'll be your eyes and ears.

Didn't get to sleep much for the entire week.
Comm Issues exam in eight hours, I'm armed and all ready to enter the battlefield with close to minimal preparation done.
In other words, I'm screwed. Big time.
CNY gathering at my new boss' house was good. Except for the raw potato.
Please keep your fingers crossed I won't need to lao sai during the paper tomorrow.

Check.

Curriculum option ranking, check.
Elective option ranking, check.

It's going to be a busy year ahead, and I've got to brush up on my non-existent skills on Dreamweaver and Flash.

Now that gives you an idea of what kind of trouble I've gotten myself into.

Marry me, whoever you are.

*KOWTOWS*

meep! *assgrabs*

I miss running.
I miss it especially during CNY, because I've been junking so much it's disgusting.
Oh well, at least the projects are all over. :D
Shall work and run to my heart's content after the exams.

HAHAHAHA :D

Happy New Year. HUAT AH!

Oh Rob, you wouldn't want to go there.

Nevermind the radio test. I got a DEE despite having the bestest interviewee on earth. Nevertheless, a DEE is still Ngeeann-ly considered a pass, according to Ry. :D
The entire week has been hell, but at least we've got most of the things out of the way.

I am still very much deprived of sleep and shoes to go with my little red dress.

Anyways, we managed to meet up to catch up on each other's wonderful lives :)

The loves of my life, and of course, the irritating chiouhuey. :D


I know you all love me :D