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Monday, May 26, 2008 @ 2:49 pm
self expression
dear sarah,
i don't have to remind you that you have yet another medical electronics quiz this wednesday/thursday and your term tests are in 6 days time, and that you should have done the proper studying over the weekend instead of whoring yourself on friendster, watching my girl all over again, or buying stuff online.if you can't manage your time and take care of your own well being, i'd rather wash my hands off you for good than sit on your shoulder only to watch you hyperventilate when you look at the term tests timetable without bothering to start.i understand that you are probably going to head out to bedok now to collect your dress even though you are so goddamn lazy, because you'd rather leave the house than stare at the notes which you never took. well well, that's all I have to say to you, you hopeless wreck of a polytechnic kid.i quit.go find another go-to girl. most sincerely (and for real this time), your conscience, goondusamy. |
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Monday, May 19, 2008 @ 8:10 pm
the smell of your skin lingers
do the right thing.
DONATE TO SARAH WANTS AN IPHONE FUND. KTHXBYE (: |
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Friday, May 16, 2008 @ 3:36 pm
Fantastik
the week in short has been fun.
i'm finally done with the schematic design shit for medical elctronics and i've been doing my mosaic for the past two days and what the heck, only 20%done. it's tiring having to cut up papers into tiny weeny little bit, applying glue on them and sticking them at the right position.but it's all fun, can't wait for it to be done. i'm feeling so lazy, sluggish and all.damn the period and all those horrible stomach cramps. i've got to study for molgen and biomed physics quiz but i'm just too lazy.looking at the tutorial questions for biomed physics scares me because i don't understand a single shit about biomechanics, all the calculations, clockwise moments equals to anti-clockwise moments, yep that sort of shit.merhh.time really do fly past like zooommm.it's already may and term test is in 21 days time.yes i'm counting down.and soon, sem one would be over.sarah, this is a wake up call, look at your other classmates/coursemates studying like some siao gi na, stop procrastinating and start. this thought really scares me too. yesterday was girl time with the class clique.couldn't have asked for a better chillax thursday. and i've finally got my hands on the shutter shades.wearing it feels like looking through window blinds, but it's cool. i spied a pweetty tube and got it too.oh man, it's hard to stop spending. and you know who doesn't have their things? things that they can't stop buying or are obsessed with like make-up, shoes or bags even if they couldn't afford /needed it when it's just to satisfy that moment of pleasure. well i've found mine, clothes(tubes and dresses).the mother always made me promise to stop buying anymore of these because i've only got one body and don't need a zillion pieces of clothes to clothe it.and the second would be shoes/footwear/sandles/slippers.to date, i owe 9 pairs of slippers(5 of which are havaianas), 7 sandles, one running shoe, 2 pumps, one wedge, one heel(my favourite) and 5 pairs of flats.yes, i know i only have one pair of feet.but shoes, they make or break your outfit, same goes for bags, dont you think? so those are my two things, what are yours? i told my mom about wanting to get inked.she wouldn't allow me and said that she'll chase me out of the house if i were to do it.i do not get it.this whole perception about tattoos and everything.i wish people would not see it as a form of "that girl has a tattoo, she must be pretty wasted." my take on tattoos are that it's something like an accessory, just that it's permanent.please i wouldn't get a get tattoo of a dragon or some tiger or somewhere along that line.i just want a freaking lightning bolt at my wrist.what's wrong with that. so what's your take on ink? will be going back to school tomorrow for the mentor meeting and and singapore art museum after that for my art review yo! coolzors. singtel isn't bringing in the latest iphone, but someone really nice is getting it for me, by end of this year, knowing that i'll get the iphone makes the waiting part seem worth it.well, no prizes for guessing who. the tenth circle: It was not that Jason had broken up with her on their three-month anniversary.It was not that Trixie-a freshman who'd seemed to have hit the jackpot, a nobody elevated to the level of queen by association-had lost her Cinderella status.It was that she truly believed you could be fourteen when you learned how love could change the speed your blood ran through you, how it made your dream in kaleidoscope colour.It was that Trixie knew she couldn't have loved Jason this hard if her hadn't loved her that way too. At dinner a few nights ago, Trixie had read them a logic problem from her psych homework: A woman is at the funeral of her mother.There, she meets a man she doesn't know and has never met, who she thinks is her dream partner.But because of the circumstances, she forgets to ask for his number, and she can't find him afterward.A few days later, she kills her own sister.Why? Laura guessed that the sister might be involved with the man.Daniel thought it might be something to do with an inheritance.Congratulations, Trixie had said, neither one of you is a psychopath.The reason she murdered her sister was because she hoped the guy would show up at that funeral, too.Most serial killers who had been asked this question had given the right answer. It was later; while he was lying in bed with Laura sleeping soundly beside him, that Daniel came up with a different explanation.According to Trixie, the woman at the funeral had fallen in love.And like any accelerant, that would equate the equation.Add love, and a person might do something crazy.Add love, and all the lines between right and wrong were bound to disappear. |
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Saturday, May 03, 2008 @ 3:52 pm
Convinced me to please you, make me think that i need this too.
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