I resolve to survive on raisin loaves for the rest of the week.
Mmm.. RAYZZZZIN.
Mmm.. RAYZZZZIN.
Monday, March 30, 2009
Sunday, March 22, 2009
Saturday, March 21, 2009
Thursday, March 19, 2009
Enough of the Emo Shizz.
I don't know what came over me. But oh what the hell, it's good to be back.
Time to get some asses whopped. XD
Time to get some asses whopped. XD
Sunday, March 15, 2009
Friday, March 13, 2009
I seem to have lost my sense of direction.
It's been exactly a month since I've landed on the planet of the unemployed.
Okay, make that semi-unemployed.
I can't remember the last time I've had anything written down. All that I knew, was that I've marooned myself on the island of the desolate in blogoworld, and that I've axed all (but Twitter) of my social networking accounts.
Oh, and my english sucks now.
So much have changed since. Right now, there is nothing for me to complain about.
No badgering deadlines.
No annoying coworkers.
No pre-uni anxiety.
There's pretty much nothing I can look forward to.
My life is stagnating. D:
I'm actually starting to get bothered by stuff that I didn't used to care about, and that I'm more prone to saying stupid things, and then regretting them almost immediately.
Whatever that's taken over me on the inside is slowly chewing it's way out. It's taking it's time... Nibbling at first, tasting the flesh, letting the flavour ease it's way through, and then taking bigger bites.
OH CRASS, JUST GET THE HELL OUT OF MY MIND!
/end rant
I've scored myself an interview for tomorrow.
I hope I don't screw up.
Okay, make that semi-unemployed.
I can't remember the last time I've had anything written down. All that I knew, was that I've marooned myself on the island of the desolate in blogoworld, and that I've axed all (but Twitter) of my social networking accounts.
Oh, and my english sucks now.
So much have changed since. Right now, there is nothing for me to complain about.
No badgering deadlines.
No annoying coworkers.
No pre-uni anxiety.
There's pretty much nothing I can look forward to.
My life is stagnating. D:
I'm actually starting to get bothered by stuff that I didn't used to care about, and that I'm more prone to saying stupid things, and then regretting them almost immediately.
Whatever that's taken over me on the inside is slowly chewing it's way out. It's taking it's time... Nibbling at first, tasting the flesh, letting the flavour ease it's way through, and then taking bigger bites.
OH CRASS, JUST GET THE HELL OUT OF MY MIND!
/end rant
I've scored myself an interview for tomorrow.
I hope I don't screw up.
Thursday, March 12, 2009
Monday, February 02, 2009
Sunday, February 01, 2009
Monday, January 26, 2009
MY NEW ROOM.
A new arrangement, a new coat of paint, a breath of fresh air.It's another new year!
Thanks, guys! :D
"Paint Day"
Wednesday, January 14, 2009
Tuesday, December 30, 2008
Another year gone...
Meet McSpicy and Curry Chicken Mee Soto!They're Glo's and my Christmas presents from Fransy. FINGAR PUPPETS. :D
McSpicy the Scary Dragon's mine. 8D
McSpicy the Scary Dragon's mine. 8D
Hello blogosphere! Did you have a nice Christmas?
I did! :D
The loves and I explored Henderson Bridge. We braved the rain, the wind, and two monkeys :)
I did! :D
The loves and I explored Henderson Bridge. We braved the rain, the wind, and two monkeys :)
Dory and her holga.
And I brought my YASHYASH out. :D
I love this photo (she's gonna kill me).
mmm, a well spent christmas eve. :)And then came the FAMILY CONCERT.
I didn't play the violin this time. Emceed and played the Cajón.
Charmaine brought the house down, yo!She's probably the most fantastic singer I've ever met. :D
So 2008 is coming to an end, and they're going to add an additional second to the last moment (to coincide with the position of the Earth or something, don't ask me, I'm not a scientist).
2008 is just...the usual.
No... WAIT. My hair is less sucky.
No... WAIT. My hair is less sucky.
SEE! I have half-mastered the art of flicking the hair disdainfully at people I don't like.This is so exciting. :D *twirls hair in fingers*
Longest hair I've ever had. :D
Longest hair I've ever had. :D
Okay, so maybe 2008 isn't as bad as I've thought.
Just look at all these wonderful people.Who am I to complain that 2008 sucked?
2008 was good.
Bring it on, 2009.
Saturday, December 27, 2008
Monday, December 15, 2008
Motion Blur.
There are just days when I can't seem to comprehend my own mind.
My mind has a will of its own; my heart doesn't listen.
I don't know who I am anymore.
Today, my left hand got into an ugly verbal battle with my right.
She (right hand) has scarred him (the left hand) for life.
If hands could suffer from low self esteem, my left hand would have decapitated himself.
It's okay if you don't understand.
Neither do I.
For now, I'll attribute everything to the lack of sleep.
This imaginary pile of mess better sort itself out soon.
My mind has a will of its own; my heart doesn't listen.
I don't know who I am anymore.
Today, my left hand got into an ugly verbal battle with my right.
She (right hand) has scarred him (the left hand) for life.
If hands could suffer from low self esteem, my left hand would have decapitated himself.
It's okay if you don't understand.
Neither do I.
For now, I'll attribute everything to the lack of sleep.
This imaginary pile of mess better sort itself out soon.
Sunday, December 14, 2008
This Is the First Day Of My Life
I hate embarrassing days. :(
Looked around for a hole to hide in but couldn't. It's just one of those days when I wished I could just magically disappear.
Oh well, the day's over. Time to channel some positive energy! :)
Christmas is in the air! It's another year! Time to spread the love and watch this lovely video.
It's "This Is The First Day of My Life" by Bright Eyes.
Possibly the sweetest song (and video), ever. :3
Looked around for a hole to hide in but couldn't. It's just one of those days when I wished I could just magically disappear.
Oh well, the day's over. Time to channel some positive energy! :)
Christmas is in the air! It's another year! Time to spread the love and watch this lovely video.
It's "This Is The First Day of My Life" by Bright Eyes.
Possibly the sweetest song (and video), ever. :3
Friday, December 05, 2008
The Picture of Dorian Gray
It's been a while since I've last attempted to read a classic.
So here it goes: homoeroticism, old, gothic horror, and intricately weaved language.
Definitely not something that can be read along with the sounds of a post-punk revival band. Killers lah. And no, I haven't gotten their new album. :(
Absolutely brilliant, time to put my disgustingly short attention span to test...
Sunday, November 30, 2008
Quoth the Raven, "Nevermore."
And the sloth awakens...
It's been close to a month since the last update.
We're into week 12 of zeh mighty attachment!
YES, only 8 weeks to go!
People get ready, we're gonna partaye like madness when it's over. :D
Nothing much happened (either that or I've knocked my head too hard to remember).
Have been thinking about our very bleak futures for the past few weeks, and over the course of the (very, very) mind shattering, pensive period, I've narrowed down to a few career choices which didn't survive my own paranoia.
army officer.
educator.
I aspire to strike fear in hearts. 8D
This is so frustrating. Only 8 weeks left to decide what we want to do with the rest of our lives.
Too bad Heifetz's dead. Or I'd want to marry him and live happily ever after.
Madness,
probably why I don't blog anymore.
It's been close to a month since the last update.
We're into week 12 of zeh mighty attachment!
YES, only 8 weeks to go!
People get ready, we're gonna partaye like madness when it's over. :D
Nothing much happened (either that or I've knocked my head too hard to remember).
Have been thinking about our very bleak futures for the past few weeks, and over the course of the (very, very) mind shattering, pensive period, I've narrowed down to a few career choices which didn't survive my own paranoia.
I aspire to strike fear in hearts. 8D
This is so frustrating. Only 8 weeks left to decide what we want to do with the rest of our lives.
Too bad Heifetz's dead. Or I'd want to marry him and live happily ever after.
"Mr Heifetz, will you marry me?"
Madness,
probably why I don't blog anymore.
Friday, November 07, 2008
Wednesday, October 29, 2008
BALDERDASH!
I just love the feeling of having the sudden urge to yell out "BALDERDASH!".
Oh well, it's probably because I've been procrastinating way too much to come up with a decent blog entry, and reading the other mass commers' blogs just made me feel as if I'm not communicating enough. (You know, being a mass commer and all.)
Oh screw it, BALDERDASH!
(Yes, I know it's starting to sound like some wacky Harry Potter spell, and saying it thrice is overuse and nobody's going to continue reading if I say it again.)
We're finally into our 7th week of the mighty Industrial Attachment Programme.
I can't say that I'm elated , or overjoyed. These words are much too happy.
I'm just happy at my little corner, with a table large enough for me to hide under (I'm still considering my options - to hide under the table or in the washroom).
I've only three words for my seemingly awkward life now: Working Life Sucks.
Why 'awkward'?
My sense of humor (or the lack of it, as it appears) has gone unappreciated for 7 weeks.
*bawls*
Just ignore me at work. I'll entertain myself with Microsoft Word.
Okay, enough with the "woe is me"s. I've finally completed my first 10km run in an hour and fifteen minutes *preens*.
And in about 20 hours, I'll be watching Tommy Emmanuel LIVE from the best seats! WHOOOOOO!!!!
Oh well, it's probably because I've been procrastinating way too much to come up with a decent blog entry, and reading the other mass commers' blogs just made me feel as if I'm not communicating enough. (You know, being a mass commer and all.)
Oh screw it, BALDERDASH!
(Yes, I know it's starting to sound like some wacky Harry Potter spell, and saying it thrice is overuse and nobody's going to continue reading if I say it again.)
We're finally into our 7th week of the mighty Industrial Attachment Programme.
I can't say that I'm elated , or overjoyed. These words are much too happy.
I'm just happy at my little corner, with a table large enough for me to hide under (I'm still considering my options - to hide under the table or in the washroom).
I've only three words for my seemingly awkward life now: Working Life Sucks.
Why 'awkward'?
My sense of humor (or the lack of it, as it appears) has gone unappreciated for 7 weeks.
*bawls*
Just ignore me at work. I'll entertain myself with Microsoft Word.
Okay, enough with the "woe is me"s. I've finally completed my first 10km run in an hour and fifteen minutes *preens*.
And in about 20 hours, I'll be watching Tommy Emmanuel LIVE from the best seats! WHOOOOOO!!!!
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