Thursday, August 10, 2006
School
8.30 a.m. lessons sucks.
they mean i must wake up at 6.30 a.m., beat the morning jam, change lanes to overtake slow vehicles (or give way to impatient and dangerous fast-moving vehicles tail-gating me), and have no time for a nice breakfast.
then you get to school, thinking that you're damn nobel cuz you made all these sacrifices to attend a class.
but within five minutes (after the lecture begins), you realize you're just pretending to be nobel -- sacrificing for sacrificing's sake. because you really aren't interested in the lecture, and is making no attempt to pay attention to it.
by the end of the day, you feel refreshed and rejuvenated, which is hardly surprising since you've been sleeping (with eyes open/closed) in the cosy lecture theatre with wondeful air-conditioning, that makes you believe you're in dreamland somewhere faraway where there's autumn.
so, what's the point of having 8.30 lectures?
unclaimedpropertyofthecounts
5:50 AM
Saturday, August 05, 2006
Mmmmm....
i suddenly feel like going to candy empire to buy myself a bag full of candies.
the chocolate marshmellow is darn yummy and the jellybeans are super cute and fun. i like to figure out the flavour of each bean by comparing them to the bean-list that's given with the pack (i do that by comparing the colors of my beans to those shown in the list). it's wonderful to find that a tiny bean can actually taste of bubble gum, strawberry, vanilla, kiwi, apple etc...
then, beans aside... the wonka bars remind me of johnny depp, which makes them delicious regardless of their actual taste hehehe...
this might sound stupid but i've never tried a wonka bar before. and i really really hope i can feast on one soon cuz i love chocolates (more than i like johnny depp, hehe). given this, i'm determined to grab just anyone to go candy empire with me to get my candies...
oh and did i mention my love for milk chocolate, white chocolate, gummies, apple tapes, cookies, etc etc...
i hope santa will convince me that he actually exists by giving me a large bag of candies this christmas. i'm a good kid. and i'm saying this 5 months in advance... ^^
unclaimedpropertyofthecounts
7:36 AM
Friday, August 04, 2006
September 11
somehow... this date always indicates one disaster or another.
that was the case 4 years ago in 2002...
... then now, it's gonna happen again.
yes it is.
it seriously is.
there'll be a disaster this year on that date,
of a massive scale but in a different sense...
there'll be no violence involved,
no chaos,
and only the female population will experience the brutality of it.
there is cruelty...
a hell lot of it,
but that'll be masked by the prettiness of the perpretrator.
and despite the psychological damage that he will inflick upon us girls,
i am certain that none of us will blame him a bit.
we only blame ourselves for our luck, or for not being good enough.
at worst, we will curse a fellow female for landing us in this sh*t.
her name, remember, is Olalla (what a name...).
and she is the new public enemy number 1.
(c.ronaldo is too one-month-ago.)
so for all that i've said,
i have to finally disclose what this september 11 will bring to us.
(please... get your tissue box ready and borrow a shoulder to cry on...)
at the age of 22...
the young, talented and hot captain of atletico madrid...
IS GETTING MARRIED.
in other words...
FERNANDO TORRES IS GETTING MARRIED (to olalla).
... that... is an international disaster.
let's all just bow our heads and mourn in advance.
september 11... can something happy ever occur on that day for the world to celebrate about?
... i'm beginning to wonder if torres is aware of the devastation this would bring and thus intentionally schedule his marriage on this date. what a blow.
unclaimedpropertyofthecounts
7:46 AM
Wednesday, August 02, 2006
Wrong(ness)
talking about being at the wrong place at the wrong time...
atletico madrid is in shanghai now and i'm stuck in singapore...
WHEN my aunt actually planned to bring me there for a holiday during this period...
talking about not giving others things that you wouldn't want (in chinese, that's "ji suo bu yu, wu shi wu ren")...
and we see chelsea wanting to pay 30million pounds plus players in exchange for torres.
WHEN they already have like an excess of strikers... and in fact, an excess of marvelous players...
sigh... the paradox of that ancient chinese proverb.
it seems chelsea's not allowing ACM and inter to buy torres in a manner that twists the meaning of the proverb -- i don't care if i really want torres of not, i just won't let you take him.
-- woahhh... i am horrified.
although torres playing for chelsea would mean me being able to catch him on tv (unlike when he's playing for his pathetic atletico), i wouldn't be too happy if he's gonna be benched all the time, facing competition from other power strikers in the disgustingly big club. he better get to play alongside sheva, and not be allowed to rest there till forever like RVN, and then rust and rot like him. that's totally sick.
chelsea's rich, but i hope not rich enough to allow their possibly 30million player to rest throughout his career there. play torres play!!!
but still... i'd rather torres play for ACM or inter... or any other spanish club. torres in epl somehow seems weird. somehow i dunno how though...
that reminds me... i better wear my atletico jersey as much as i can within these few weeks before torres announces his transfer... then, the only thing i'm capable of doing will be to stare at the piece of clothing and cry.
on 2nd thoughts, torres should stay in atletico so i wouldn't be left with a piece of worthless fabric.
unclaimedpropertyofthecounts
8:12 AM
School
8.30 a.m. lessons sucks.
they mean i must wake up at 6.30 a.m., beat the morning jam, change lanes to overtake slow vehicles (or give way to impatient and dangerous fast-moving vehicles tail-gating me), and have no time for a nice breakfast.
then you get to school, thinking that you're damn nobel cuz you made all these sacrifices to attend a class.
but within five minutes (after the lecture begins), you realize you're just pretending to be nobel -- sacrificing for sacrificing's sake. because you really aren't interested in the lecture, and is making no attempt to pay attention to it.
by the end of the day, you feel refreshed and rejuvenated, which is hardly surprising since you've been sleeping (with eyes open/closed) in the cosy lecture theatre with wondeful air-conditioning, that makes you believe you're in dreamland somewhere faraway where there's autumn.
so, what's the point of having 8.30 lectures?
unclaimedpropertyofthecounts
5:50 AM
Saturday, August 05, 2006
Mmmmm....
i suddenly feel like going to candy empire to buy myself a bag full of candies.
the chocolate marshmellow is darn yummy and the jellybeans are super cute and fun. i like to figure out the flavour of each bean by comparing them to the bean-list that's given with the pack (i do that by comparing the colors of my beans to those shown in the list). it's wonderful to find that a tiny bean can actually taste of bubble gum, strawberry, vanilla, kiwi, apple etc...
then, beans aside... the wonka bars remind me of johnny depp, which makes them delicious regardless of their actual taste hehehe...
this might sound stupid but i've never tried a wonka bar before. and i really really hope i can feast on one soon cuz i love chocolates (more than i like johnny depp, hehe). given this, i'm determined to grab just anyone to go candy empire with me to get my candies...
oh and did i mention my love for milk chocolate, white chocolate, gummies, apple tapes, cookies, etc etc...
i hope santa will convince me that he actually exists by giving me a large bag of candies this christmas. i'm a good kid. and i'm saying this 5 months in advance... ^^
unclaimedpropertyofthecounts
7:36 AM
Friday, August 04, 2006
September 11
somehow... this date always indicates one disaster or another.
that was the case 4 years ago in 2002...
... then now, it's gonna happen again.
yes it is.
it seriously is.
there'll be a disaster this year on that date,
of a massive scale but in a different sense...
there'll be no violence involved,
no chaos,
and only the female population will experience the brutality of it.
there is cruelty...
a hell lot of it,
but that'll be masked by the prettiness of the perpretrator.
and despite the psychological damage that he will inflick upon us girls,
i am certain that none of us will blame him a bit.
we only blame ourselves for our luck, or for not being good enough.
at worst, we will curse a fellow female for landing us in this sh*t.
her name, remember, is Olalla (what a name...).
and she is the new public enemy number 1.
(c.ronaldo is too one-month-ago.)
so for all that i've said,
i have to finally disclose what this september 11 will bring to us.
(please... get your tissue box ready and borrow a shoulder to cry on...)
at the age of 22...
the young, talented and hot captain of atletico madrid...
IS GETTING MARRIED.
in other words...
FERNANDO TORRES IS GETTING MARRIED (to olalla).
... that... is an international disaster.
let's all just bow our heads and mourn in advance.
september 11... can something happy ever occur on that day for the world to celebrate about?
... i'm beginning to wonder if torres is aware of the devastation this would bring and thus intentionally schedule his marriage on this date. what a blow.
unclaimedpropertyofthecounts
7:46 AM
Wednesday, August 02, 2006
Wrong(ness)
talking about being at the wrong place at the wrong time...
atletico madrid is in shanghai now and i'm stuck in singapore...
WHEN my aunt actually planned to bring me there for a holiday during this period...
talking about not giving others things that you wouldn't want (in chinese, that's "ji suo bu yu, wu shi wu ren")...
and we see chelsea wanting to pay 30million pounds plus players in exchange for torres.
WHEN they already have like an excess of strikers... and in fact, an excess of marvelous players...
sigh... the paradox of that ancient chinese proverb.
it seems chelsea's not allowing ACM and inter to buy torres in a manner that twists the meaning of the proverb -- i don't care if i really want torres of not, i just won't let you take him.
-- woahhh... i am horrified.
although torres playing for chelsea would mean me being able to catch him on tv (unlike when he's playing for his pathetic atletico), i wouldn't be too happy if he's gonna be benched all the time, facing competition from other power strikers in the disgustingly big club. he better get to play alongside sheva, and not be allowed to rest there till forever like RVN, and then rust and rot like him. that's totally sick.
chelsea's rich, but i hope not rich enough to allow their possibly 30million player to rest throughout his career there. play torres play!!!
but still... i'd rather torres play for ACM or inter... or any other spanish club. torres in epl somehow seems weird. somehow i dunno how though...
that reminds me... i better wear my atletico jersey as much as i can within these few weeks before torres announces his transfer... then, the only thing i'm capable of doing will be to stare at the piece of clothing and cry.
on 2nd thoughts, torres should stay in atletico so i wouldn't be left with a piece of worthless fabric.
unclaimedpropertyofthecounts
8:12 AM