Friday, January 31, 2003

...back to Daphnis and Chloe.

It's a must-read!!!*~
...do all cute guys have a belly?!*~ Actually no... but do they??? sHeEesHh...
Bugger... I gained 2 kgs. I was advised to get the size of my body proportional to that of my head... but seriously... how come my brother had to be the first person who made a comment on that?
Anyway, making a habit of walking to campus and back.... with all those tutorial books... pHewWw!*~ I need some exercise anyway... so I'm not complaining. Only when I get up in the mornings. I'm so unfit. Shall work on that.

Soon.

I was expecting the tutorials and lectures to be more lively... but really, very very very few participate and throw out ideas etc. oHh exception made for this guy who ... mesmerised the computing studies & chemistry lecturer. Hi, Jonathan... *grins*

Thursday, January 23, 2003

Computers are superRrRrRrrRr quick in uni!
Whoo hoo!*~
Jo... sucked in! He he he...

Tuesday, January 21, 2003

Almost dropped hot dog with an extremely generous amount of tomato ketchup on a mathematician today.

Excellent.

My picture in my student ID looks rather uHh..... ya know. eEe... and my head's not even in the middle! Gosh... thank goodness I'll only be using that for a year. The 'charms' of being not-so-great looking. Haha.

My father's leaving tonight! *sNifFFfffFFffFFFfffFF* I can't tell him I'll miss him or give him one big hug because he'll presume that I'm mentally ill.

Again I say.... the maturity and emotional age of a two year old. I will never grow up. My future children (if any) will be retarded. *lmao*

Monday, January 20, 2003

Have been in Syd for a week and a bit now. I miss home... (like everyone doesn't already realise that!) *sniff* *sniff*
Such a baby, huh?

Mass e-mailed almost everyone as an effort to keep in touch. Probably missed a few people because I don't have their e-mail address.

Thursday, January 09, 2003

*ahem*

PETERrRrrRRrrrRR..... did you see that???*!!?

Haha... nothing like a big bro who never lets you pay!*~ ...and happens to be 10 times more depressed than you are everytime you call him feeling like an obese polar bear just put its ass and its whole weight on your face!

PETER stop pretending you can't see this!*~
I repeat Byron's words:

...If I am sincere with myself (but I fear one lies more to one's self than to any one else) every page should confute, refute, and utterly abjure its predecessor.

I have too much time on my hands... *lol* I think too much. Shut up and go finish packing, kiddo.

*In the best impersonation of my dad's voice*
"*sighHhhHh* WOMEN!*~"

Peter better show up with red and white roses tomorrow. Mwahahahahahahahaha! PETERrRr, you see thissss?!??!!??*~

Wednesday, January 08, 2003

When angry, count to four; when very angry, swear.

Can't remember who said that... uhHh.... tTtttttTt-Twain???

Either way... !@#$%^&*())(*&^%$#@!*~!!!
10 mins + and my mood has already swung from one end of the pendulum to the other. uH oH...
A quote on compatibility...

To be happy with a man you must understand him a lot and love him a little. To be happy with a woman you must love her a lot and not try to understand her at all.
Helen Rowland (1875-1950), U.S. journalist. A Guide to Men, "Fourth Interlude" (1922).

Taking this from an unbiased stand... ahahahahahahahahahahahaha!*~ It's incredible how discerning some people can be.

ohHhHh...... happy birthday to Jason!!!*~
Mwahahahaha... you're gettin' old!

*brings in a CSI; Jason The Unconformist's POV*
*pWeeEEee-WitTTTtttTt*

Yes, I will come up with more profound postings soon... hopefully. Shut up.
Every minute of packing is like running on the treadmill for a century. It's like... forced labour! Muscles will sue me for abuse. Shall continue when Ms. Lim comes over tomorrow.

...making a point to read a fair amount of 'Life of Pi' before going to bed. It's only 1:26 am. Time to get industrious. I'm like a nocturnal animal. This... unwholesome routine has got to go.

Shoutouts to Jo and Trace... I miss you people like nothing!*~ *muaHhHh*
This journal is a relief. When I am tired…out comes this, and down goes every thing. But I can't read it over-and God knows what contradictions it may contain. If I am sincere with myself (but I fear one lies more to one's self than to any one else) every page should confute, refute, and utterly abjure its predecessor.
Lord Byron (1788-1824)

Damn I need to learn how to express myself like that. Must not allow circumstances to fetter the mind or silence the pen... uHh... keyboard in this matter.

Jules... stop whining!
The only cure for contempt is countercontempt.
H. L. Mencken (1880-1956)

...feeling querulous and petulant right now. *grumbles*
Give me a few seconds to shake myself out of this mood. Just have a disposition to be like this sometimes.

Tuesday, January 07, 2003

Had thoughts of going back to school to spite my principal *lmao* but decided to go out shopping with Siew Yong. uH, correction! ...go out purchasing essentials with Siew Yong.

Aaron just called me "incredibly sexy". *blink* *blink* WOW!*~ I'm over the moon! He's scary... but I totally adore him now! *lol* Look at how susceptible I am. I just HAD to blog about this. *giggles* *blushHhhH* Would've put the picture up here if I didn't think Aaron has bad taste! :PpP

...Kanishern just asked me whether I knew how to make holy water??? What the hell? *in the voice of Yoda* HmMm...sinned like a devil he has.

Siew Yong should be here any minute. Chiaoz.
My pixilated self is starting to get creepy. It is past 3 am and I feel like chips with sour cream.
(Note to self: Seek therapy!*~)

Must be Mr. Liu and his queer friend messing around on MSN. *shakes head*
KIDS.

Hah. Like I'm any better a two-year-old. *sticks out tongue*
I am in that temper that if I were under water I would scarcely kick to come to the top.
John Keats (1795-1821)
Feelin' rather empty... *sigh*

*aheMmMmmM*

Anyway... Carol got me up this morning after only four goddamn hours of sleep *pFtTt* but that's alright 'cause it's about time she called!*~ ...and I miss her brother Matthew! *giggles* He's possibly the most adorable thing in the solar system! If only I could get my hands on those cheeks without scaring the living hell out of the kid! *twitters*
uHh... back to Carol... she got kick-ass seats to a basketball game in Orlando and that poor, poooooooooooooor gurl decided to fall asleep on the not-very-sleep-promoting seat in the midst of all the excitement and hee-haw. *growls* The tickets cost US$300+, for the record.

Achievement of the day: constructing an orderly, cost-effective and reasonable shopping list. wHoO hoO!*~ Pretty darned good considering that brain activity/stimulation for the last month++ has been zilch.

It's late... have to discard the heap of clutter on my bed before I can sleep. In all hopefulness I will tonight. I will I will I will.
My heels better be 'unbroken' tomorrow!