GOOONG?
heh heh. i said i'd do a post on it (:
gosh, seems like the whole world is crazy over it
(coughs- this coming from one who has never missed a single episode ^^V)
this, ladies and gentlemen, is what we call : The Korean Wave

seriously. there're like GABILLIONS of blogskins, all dedicated to goong.
www.blogskins.com/sotd/2006/10/15

http://www.blogskins.com/apply.php?sid=115031&action=Preview
heh, i have a soft spot for this one. its so happy looking!

and there're 2 goong SOTDs, ain't that cool?
www.blogskins.com

but seriously, all the leads are darn good-looking. especially HIM.
whoo. but wikipedia didn't give him a nice shot :(
heh. im gonna proclaim it to the whole wide world:
I LOVE GOONG!!!!!!

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new skin. damn screwy. sorry if the font is PUNY.
will try to fix it.
or i believe i'll get a new skin.
sooner or later.
on the brighter side, O'S ARE OVERRRR!
for now. lalala
me and my guitar have a date (:

outtt.

GURGLE.SNORT.GRWAAAH

shucks. im changing skin.
the password thing didn't work out. poo.
lalalala. im not studying for O's. im gonna go on STRIKE baby!

you...
you were are really really nice. but i have parents, thanks.
don't need another one my age.
i told you i don't like people having expectations of me. makes me feel restricted :(
and here you are unconsciously doing it every single time!
s'like, aw man! you don't realise what you're doing. makes me feel mean
talking to you is getting annoying. maybe one day i'll gleefully spout every swearword i know.
right smack in front of you.

GURGLE.SNORT.GRWAAAH

hmm, if you're reading this:
(i) you know how to hack the code, in that case.TEACH ME PLEASE!!!
(ii) you guessed it. which means you know me pretty pretty well :D
heh heh. but i'll burst your bubble , i think i'll be changing passwords whenever i feel like it.
keep you entertained?
(iii) i told you. but even then. you sure you got it straight away? haha.

i've been inspired (: i will work very very very hard and get my butt into NUS. went there with dan to collect my nice dinosaur. it was my PRIZE! -refer to dino post, june archives
they have their own Cheers outlet, and old chang kee. its so big that no one knows where anything is. even the help desk.

okay, that just crummified the place. -the campus is sprawling! that's the point i was trying to get across (:
hah, we got into the taxi, and i went:
"NUS please uncle"
"oh, okay. which faculty girl?"
whoops. i forgot the faculty.
the uncle was like,
"tell you what. we go there and drive around. then we stop some tom cruise lookalikes and ask them for directions"
no lah uncle. tom cruise was out eons ago. ORLANDO BLOOM ANYONE?
smooth talking con man. the fare was $11.40 -.=

it was raining when we got there. so we were wondering how to find the raffles museum, and this guy comes up and asks if we wanted to cross the road. cos it was RAINING. funny thing was, i don't recall him carrying anything. hmm, maybe he was going to like, reveal his superman powers and fly over us, a la human umbrella. snigger.

and he didn't look like tom cruise, much less orlando bloom. shucks.
but he was nice enough to ask. now the scary part-
when the non-tom cruise lookalike was talking, i thought dan was beside me.
later i found out- she was like, one metre away. wth?! freaky shit. i really thought there was someone next to me. o_O

uhh. right, this was supposed to be an advertisement-post. i need empty rolls of kitchen towels pretty please. not sure what they'e gonna be used for, BUT. if yo momma wanna throw them out, pleeease- think of me yeah.
i need 20 of them. don't waste, recycle!
GO GREEN!!


oh, and watch this guy. heh, my new weakness: korean pretty boys (((: not that he's pretty, can't see his face larh. oh, just go be inspired.

GURGLE.SNORT.GRWAAAH

i had a learning journey. it was a good one, i had lots of time in between sites to think.

first off, we went to the Armenien CHURCH OF ST GREGORY THE ILLUMINATOR. whoa that's a mouthful- 12 syllables! snorts, betcha you're counting now right :D
[no worries, supercalifragilisticexpealidocious is not to be outdone- 14 syllables! and that's just one word.]

wokay, anywaay.. i didn't know the armeniens had their own pope and all. the catholic church doesn't recognize them as part of, well, the roman catholic church. its funny- to paraphrase dan: we all acknowledge the same God, why the division? hmm, according to the nice guy who gave us a talk, the armeniens are the oldest christian denomination. they celebrated 1700 years of religion like, oooh. i can't remember. umm, less than a decade ago?

ha, what the guy neglected to mention was- heh heh. (we're the bomb.) AD? yeah, that's short for Anno Domini- latin for "In the Year of the Lord". we started it (: i didn't like the way he made it seem as if.. oh, they're the best. pfft, respect much?

oh oh! then we saw this busload of korean guys. hahaha, for a scary moment, i thought Princess Hours was getting to me. i was like, huh?! since when do busloads of korean guys go zooming around singapore. then i realised they were stopping outside the korean church. heh heh.
whoo. which reminds me- lu is cute and xin is hot :DDDD
honestly.

then we went to the Sikh temple, and the sultan mosque and the shuang lin temple. wow. the sikh temple has the softest carpet. its like, wheeee *melts into the carpet* i bought a choker at kampong glam :D aaand, well. that's about it. haven't gotten my dinosaur >:(

hmm, i think i'll dedicate a post to the Princess Hours later. maybe tomorrow.
eye candy?

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it's just stopped raining.
droplets roll across blurry glass.
sunlight slides through water.

it all looks so pretty.
but no one notices.

the old lady talking to herself.
in socks and slippers.
she smells funny.
her son is ashamed to sit with her.

she wants someone to talk to
but no one notices.

whoo. don't we all feel so darn good about ourselves.

i don't.
i just realised im selfish.
i've seen the old lady (that's why i can say she smells funny) and yes. i admit i was revulsed, 5 years ago. but even though its been so long, i don't think i can bring myself to sit next to her.

i was sitting in the canteen in church, and this little boy whammed into my chair. so i turned, but i only saw his head. then he turned his face towards me and i swore (mentally). the poor kid had a hare lip, and gads. he just wasn't.. i don't know. i don't know what he saw on my face- i hope it wasn't horrible. the adult with him, his father maybe, told him to say sorry.
i wanted to say sorry. for feeling that way.

its nicer to just close your eyes, pretend you don't see anything. yeah.
i love drifting along in my cotton candy world, where it rains lemon drops and gumdrops. and the happy little bluebirds fly, way above the chimneytops. above the smog and corruption. and the crummy haze.

i think i need a sunrise, im tired of the sunset.

GURGLE.SNORT.GRWAAAH

lalala.
i intended to blog about yesterday's class yesterday, but it obviously didn't happen, so i shall do it now:

we did some lesson on love, and i don't know. it brought about ideas i never really thought about.
do i really know what love is? the opposite of love isn't hate, its apathy. hate is the opposite of like. (which kind of makes you wonder where that leaves dislike.. hmm)

so we got strips of paper which described love. in tinier groups, we had to come up with the one that best described it. ours was a toss-up between :
a) love is understanding.
b) love is freeing someone to be himself or herself.

but now that im looking at it again, i figure, love encompasses both! i mean, if you don't understand someone, how'll you free someone to be himself? ah well, we scissors-paper-stoned to decide. Teacher Linda liked ours, heh.
and hey,im sorry if i pushed too hard, interrupted you. i realised i was being an ass. but somehow i don't think you'd care. sigh

ahhh, did you know. emo can be a verb? i didn't. but if you're feeling emo-ish, there're only 3 songs you should listen to- the scientist(coldplay), boston (augustana) and far away(nickelback).

who'm kidding.
im probably the worst person to do emo 101.

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the wonders of the internet- www.blogthings.com , to fill up space! when a blogger feels like blogging, but can't think of what to blog about. like now.

You Have Your Sarcastic Moments

While you're not sarcastic at all times, you definitely have a cynical edge. In your opinion, not all people are annoying. Some are dead! And although you do have your genuine moments, you can't help getting your zingers in. Some people might be a little hurt by your sarcasm, but it's more likely they think you're hilarious.

How Sarcastic Are You?

i respond: dang, im losing my touch.

Your Dominant Intelligence is Linguistic Intelligence

You are excellent with words and language. You explain yourself well. An elegant speaker, you can converse well with anyone on the fly. You are also good at remembering information and convicing someone of your point of view. A master of creative phrasing and unique words, you enjoy expanding your vocabulary. You would make a fantastic poet, journalist, writer, teacher, lawyer, politician, or translator.

What Kind of Intelligence Do You Have?

i respond: heh. check out the shakespearean dude, dig the collar (: quote what's-his-name-now, the short guy in '10 things i hate about you'..
"what's the collar for? to keep him from biting his stitches? eh heh heh." haha. okay, not so funny.

You Are 15 Years Old

Under 12: You are a kid at heart. You still have an optimistic life view - and you look at the world with awe. 13-19: You are a teenager at heart. You question authority and are still trying to find your place in this world. 20-29: You are a twentysomething at heart. You feel excited about what's to come... love, work, and new experiences. 30-39: You are a thirtysomething at heart. You've had a taste of success and true love, but you want more! 40+: You are a mature adult. You've been through most of the ups and downs of life already. Now you get to sit back and relax.

What Age Do You Act?

i respond: is this cool or is this cool!? dude, im like totally my age :DDDD

<<<<<<>>>>>>

briefing later. kuching baby, here i come!
later alligator (:

gator?
(hmm, wonder how they came up with the sportsdrink- edarotag (read backwards) )
snorts. chicken essence- essence of chicken
GATOR___- hmm

GURGLE.SNORT.GRWAAAH

does anybody know what day it is today? i betcha do.. (smiles secret smile)
its... (cue thunder and lightning. cue evil laugh.)

FRIDAY THE THIRTEENTH!!!!
mwahaha. i've been waiting all day to get home so i could blog this question posed by dan a very long time ago- before our chem exam, you might care to note. (heh. woman :D)
we were walking outta school, talking about birdshit and we see a black cat. so the question is:

birdshit is lucky.
black cats aren't.
so, if a bird flies over and wheeee, 'bombs' a black cat.
is the bad luck neutralized?

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whee. i watched X-men todayy (:
no no. not the new version where jean grey and scott are impossibly lanky and just so weird. i watched the OLD version! where there is equality amongst mutants and everybody has hot bods- washboard abs and impeccable, well pecs. HAHA. geddit? impeccable.

sabretooth looked obscene. no trenchcoat! just strategically-but still disturbing- placed eh, body-armour-paint- stuff? eww. the new x-men thankfully edited that, but they edited GAMBIT. out of the picture. whyy? i don't know, but dude. gambit was cool man. and they changed rogue! i liked the old rogue; the new one dresses like a hooker :(

wanna see?
gambit! oh dang, i neglected to mention that he is oohlala HOT. but i guess you can see for yourselves huh :DD



The old Rogue. couldn't find an image of the current rogue. googling only got me the anna paquin version. eww.


BUT. despite her dress sense, rogue's actually my favourite female x-woman. (sexist editor pigs that they are.) her power rocks! in streetfighters (now that's another ancient story), she sucks the power outta her opponents by smooching them! snorts. my cousin's favourite player actually.

OH OH! rogue and gambit eventually get together, but its kinda screwy cos rogue can't touch anybody. aieee, its damn drama- here. go find out bout gambit, his story's much better than a soap opera (:

GURGLE.SNORT.GRWAAAH

tada. aint the maroon so gorgeous?
only thing is, i feel like scrubbing the teeny splotches of black off my moniter.
-scrubs-

forget it. anyway- the maroon inspired me. it reminded me of a poem by G.K Chesterton, The Donkey, and its beautiful. honest! after you read it, you'll be like "damn i feel inspired". if you don't, ummm.. well. we'll see.

The Donkey

When fishes flew and forests walked
And figs grew upon thorn,
Some moment when the moon was blood
Then surely i was born;

With monstrous ears and sickening cry
And ears like errant wings
The devil's walking parody
On all four-footed things.

The tattered outlaw of the earth,
Of ancient crooked will;
Starve, scourge, deride me: I am dumb,
I keep my secret still.

Fools! For i also had my hour;
One far fierce hour and sweet:
There was a shout about my ears
And palms before my feet.

isn't it gorgeous? "the moon was blood."-that was the part that reminded me.

GURGLE.SNORT.GRWAAAH

EXAMS ARE OVERRR!!!!!
I SCRRREWED THEM UP!!!!
I WILL STOP SPELLING WORRRDS WITH TRRRIPLE RRR'S!!!!
snorts. yay ((((((:

omg. i haven't felt this liberated since i ran around the house without diapers many many years ago. -or have i >:) boing boing, im happy happy!!!!!!!!!!!
i actually don't care right now what grades i get, though i will very possibly regret them later. ah heck it. right now, pop the sparkly! bring out the streamers! burn the books and toss the damn papers!
im highhhh.
and now i have nuffink to type. i haven't blogged for aaaages.
s'like:

emptiness. AWWWWGH.
i'll write when i think of something.
in the meantime, let's go stalk summat.

GURGLE.SNORT.GRWAAAH