Mundane Nothings

If anyone speaks to me about Badminton ever again, I swear upon the Hawt greek gods in heavens I will sodomise you with a badminton racket! Two levels available, narrow and mighty netted wide! Story later, heres the moral first, never listen to your dad if he is anything like mine. A sports fucker. Ok listen, this is gonna. be a draggy post of a potentially unfilial , pesky old daughter who would probably at some point in her life, run away from home and never come back again or maybe even throw her parents into an old folks home to rot! So if you don't have the stomach to take such violation of customary filialness , scoot away. The dad put us all in this silly 'family' tournament. When asked why, he said it is so we could have fun. Now, don't be fooled by the benign 'family' part of it all, theres nothing familial about the whole event. NOTHING. From the multiple venues right down to the games, nothing was familial, nothing was fun. We were asked to mee...

Measurements 3 just killed it. I am at awe. How the fucking fish am I gonna make it through measurements when I don't have those vital, mega-huge drawings. Dammit, that fucktard who took the extras better own up sial! Coz, when I fail measurements and don't get to graduate, I am gonna kill myself and I swear, I'm gonna haunt that fucktard and drag him to his grave. Kana lan neh! Right, i'm done with that part. Now the fun stuff. I rode on Dayah's bike this evening! Hahaha. It was awesome,yeap my first time ever, riding on a bike in Singapore. Muahahha. And my parents must not know! They'll skin me alive if they knew i rode, on a BIKE, and that I'm much larger than the rider herself. Nevermind that. I loved the ride! I had the wind beating my helmeted head and a grin on my face. I don't know why the grin was there lah, I think the wind was trying to pry my mouth open or something, but it was a good feeling. You know, when i first tugged my polka-dotted dr...

I'm agitated. I can't get to work when i keep having someone nudging me from behind! For fuck sake, get off my back. Everything to do with bitchua has nothing but dire consequences. Bloody fungus. Ahhh! I haven started on my science of music essay either. Bleargh, I'm so screwed. Such a screwed up screwed lil nasty creature I've become. Paranoia's creeping in and I wanna slap that Uncle's face...with a 1cm think glove.

Gosh! I have never felt this dry. My thoughts are dwindling and my memory isn't helping very much. I have, rather, i HAD so much to yap on about, but as soon as i hit the power switch on my computer, they just disappear! *poof* Inarticulation at its peak. Its raining. I love rain. I have to go for tuition soon. I love tuition. Sometimes. Ok its slowly coming back. I accompanied my mum to KK last Monday. It was one of her routine medical checkups. Mammogram, to be precise. Actually, truth be told, I just needed an excuse to get away from a certain Bitchua , after what she did to a friend of mine. I knew she was a spawn of Satan the first time I heard her speak. Careless, rigid, anal! Tsk tsk . Anyways, dump her, I wanna talk about breasts. I was at that Breast clinic or something, can't quite remember what I saw coz I had my head in a bag of waffles as I strolled past the entrance. :) I like going out with mummy, I always get my treats, thats the only way she could shut me...

Its been too long! I don't even know where to start....OK! The sweetest part of it, IP came and went within a blink of an eye. I hated it, but im also glad we got to work with people we could click with. My lord, can u imagine what a mess it would have been if I had to again, work with Dan the nemesis. Bleargh . Think i'd have jumped over my parapet wall last week. ET is the best! Indeed, we must have done something good in the past to have him as our supervisor. Muahahah ! What a rare expression. *rolls eyes* Narcissism at its best. Haha . I would usually feel disgusted, posting a picture of myself with a non- existent rainbow, but what the hell. I'm still in that state of euphoria. And, I have never been dressed in something that serious. Need a moment to bask in it lah , bear with me. Ok lets even things out. My groupmates ! Look at Huishan , so bloody loud! That poor chick took 30 whole minutes to perfect her eyeliner out. :) Guess it was all worthy of it ey . Loa...

I wanna speak korean. I wanna do all things korean. Gosh, i've been wookiefied. Nevermind that though. I'm sure its one of those short term insanity that'll flee in an instant. I need to thank asilah for updating her blog, with such gorgeously yummy treats. They are real and within reach summore. Sheeesh! I soo feel the lurve there. I loike. Hehhee! My posts these days have been anything but substantial. What the hell right, who cares anyways. Now now, there is just something emotionally tormenting with watching korean dramas in the dark, and rather discreetly. I tend to cry a little more than I should at times like that. Its like I could think of the deepest and most heart piercing circumstance and my tear ducts are instantly set to work. Cry like theres no tomorrow lah. It was so strange, coz I was having a My girl Marathon last friday, and i started watching at around 9pm. That continued till about 8am, the next day... Yeah, it was like, for themost parts of it, My room ...

You know how i loveeee the song called Creep, by radiohead rite? You also know how i loveee that guy on My girl rite? Now now, while i was taking a break from IP, guess what i got...a combination of both my loves. GOd is good. Man, he sounds sooo MAN when he curses. Never heard a korean curse before, but this one sounds mighty good! Grrrrr. Enjoy this people. Haiz. Te quiero!

Alamak. Major problem man. I should not have borrowed the entire series of My Girl from adel. It shouldn't happen NOW. I am seriously hooked. It's like an addiction that should rightfully be made illegal! I need to get my IP part started and I'm not even sure about my part. That reminds me of something, I had an msn conversation with a former lecturer before i got kicked out, no thanks to bad connection. Well, i told him I was brooding over something called "Integrating Project"! Only to be corrected by him. Embarrassing. I should have thanked the onset of bad connection. It saved me. heh! Arsenal won. Hahahahha! I only caught like the first fifteen minutes of the match. I headed off to bed after that, coz, well, I didnt sleep, I was taking in MY GIRL. Jing Xian's message this morning was oh so exhilarating. Muahahahaha! They won against all odds. oooh weee! Theres this really interesting drama that unfolded before my eyes. OK not so before my eyes, across the...

Its beautiful isn't it? The silence you hear when u realise how insignificant you have been. When all they wanted was a fool they could laugh at and cry on. You unknowingly played that fool. A perfect role for the perfect soul with too much conscience. You should have turned a cheek to them, but no, instead you slide out of you way to please them. Fucktards. Its not worth a worry. Not a word of this anymore.