iluv.
Hello.
I know a lot of you have seen/ previewed this skin on Blogskins.com before.
But I bet a hell lot of you haven't listened to Jack Johnson, exception to If I Had Eyes. (click for yt videoo)
Take a break from the shit overproduced crap. (Lol shit - overproduced - crap)
Sometimes I don't even know what the fuork they are singing. So I submit to listening to LUSH, where everyone sings in a mumble (majority) as if they're in a trance after doing a shat load of yoga.
My impression. Correct me if I'm wrong.
I cleared my room, like finally. Very sweaty now, so I switched the air conditioner on and chilled for a bit before I switch it off again, later. My Nokia is finally working, bitches!! I have only realized that my 5530 is the only, only phone perfect for me. Samsung lags - Calvin says so. I don't like LG. iPhone is a piece of gold. And Nokia is awesome, because there's the XpressMusic series and even though mine isn't an X6 (who's bass boost really differs from the 5530) mine's a very 'falling-part' and 'vulnerable' baybee. Okay I should import Supergirl by SJM now before it crashes again. Yeah.
I shouldn't have bought Sims 3 Ambitions lah wutthefux. Never mind, it's still fun. But lame - fuckket. Okay I should at least try to stop cussing. Kay whatever.
Today was the Deeparaya celebration thing, another fancy-shmancy display of harmonious get togethers between races. Two celebrations fusing into one. (Does rolling motion - msuhshshuahsuhsuhsh)
The video was a fail. The voiceovers were fails. But yeah, I guess they got the point over(?)
I HATE THE FANS THAT SPIT WATER IN THE HALL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Stayed in the hall for fucking long lah. I think I'm depicted as a slut right now for spreading my legs wide out. Psh. The photography talk was cool, I guess. A DSLR would be cool but honestly. The rage of DSLRs just made photography a very cliche subject and career. To be honest (lieek d'uh) I'd love to own a DSLR. But I'd get bored. I think tumblr is the asshole who got the rage on. I think a DSLR is just an accessory now. Okay - go rage my cbox if you have no life. And well duh DSLRs are for quality photos.
ON WITH TODAY: I fell asleep. I wanted to sleep, but I couldn't. What's hilarious was that Mrs Chuah pronounced Feroz's (Mr Walking Constellation!) name as Fer-ooz. Double O. He didn't smile though!! ): They even switched the spotlights on. Haha.
(selfpraise: my table is so clean nw)
I got 13 pts for CIP, but they missed out my UNSW EL though, gonna get more points. Woooo.
Went home. Okay foot la I need to go run. Now my Nokia is working so cheer!! Now I need to clean my shoes again. Somehow I always clean my shoes and never end up running. Then I have to clean them again because A'fat always droools on them. My drawer has this strong of cigarettes, fuck, I don't know how. Busok. Smelly. There's still half a stick in there. 3/4? I don't know lah. Fucking rainy weather that day.
I need to zao. After I get my dose of Ian Hecox!
Man, PTM tomorrow. Sigh - hope I make it to pure biology. ;/ I mean yeah I wouldn't mind Humanities but go for the best right? But yeah. The higher the standards the harder you fall.
There was this great degree I saw today. I was hit by a pang of fast heartbeats before the emotions set in.