We're at this stage in life where we reminisce too much of our near past, worry too much about our near future, are
too clueless about everything that can, will, may happen to us, think we know alot, think we don't know anything,
am confident about the wrong things, take pride in wasting time away, want too much but want to do too little.
Ohwell.
Friday, April 10, 2009
did you really think so
MRT should be a town on its own because I keep bumping into people on board. Not bumping like I push you you ah and fall down and I laugh kind of bumping. I meant running into people you know. Not running into them like I drive car and run you over and you ah and die and I laugh kind of running into. I meant, I think you get my point.
And counting, it's the fourth day I haven't seen my second sis. If I'm 7 I'll think she crawled into the TV the way the Jap ghost crawled out of it. If I'm 4 I'll think she's hiding in my non-existent sailormoon bag. If I'm 1 I'll think, I'll think I won't think at all.
That's it! We should all be one year olds.
...
Nevermind.
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On a happier note, my mother had started on the Sudoku book(s) I bought her. She's currently at Book 1, Gentle, the number 17th or 18th puzzle. She's also using my mechanical pencil and my eraser because she's very prone to mistakes; what amazes me is she erases everything off once she realises there's an error somewhere without even flinching.
Why didn't I take up that patience?
*
Last night I had fun. Okay I suck at recounting nowadays. I uh went out with uh a group of uh friends uh from JC uh to uh Newton uh uh Decoders' uh to uh surprise uh Bugs with uh a bunny cake and a uh uh uh uh.
Okay you can read Sheralyn's blog if you are a piece of blue cheese from Hungary.
Last last night I had fun too. I uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uhuh. Yep, fun isn't it.
Two nights out leave me very sleepy and it's Yayness Friday. I'm going out with Mum tomorrow and I've no idea where to go yet.
And Mel, HANDSOME SUIT WHEN. I can't wait!
*
Today on train I gave my seat up for this lady I was dead sure she's pregnant. Turns out she wasn't. She scolded me for being nosy ('duo shi'). I felt super indignant I felt like shouting at her for wearing something that screams Maternity Wear. Or if I'm mean enough I could have said then she must be really meaty ('duo rou'). And guess what? I said, sorry, and alighted. WHY CAN'T I SHOW HOW MEAN I AM. WHY. WHYYYYY?!
I've 4 days to finish reading the 4th book I borrowed from WRL.
The paragraphs don't link.
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I figured a theory just now but I can't find its relevance anywhere.
I can't remember much of it now but it runs somewhere along the lines of the maximum age difference between a couple for true love to exists. There must be a formula to calculate it, somehow. But then if something associated with love can be calculated using a formula, that love must be unreal.
Which then renders my theory meaningless because then there will be no theory, again.
And my thoughts carried on running round in circles like that till I landed on something quite solid.
I forgot.
Alright I need some sleep. Byee.
10:12:00 PM because I say so
And counting, it's the fourth day I haven't seen my second sis. If I'm 7 I'll think she crawled into the TV the way the Jap ghost crawled out of it. If I'm 4 I'll think she's hiding in my non-existent sailormoon bag. If I'm 1 I'll think, I'll think I won't think at all.
That's it! We should all be one year olds.
...
Nevermind.
*
On a happier note, my mother had started on the Sudoku book(s) I bought her. She's currently at Book 1, Gentle, the number 17th or 18th puzzle. She's also using my mechanical pencil and my eraser because she's very prone to mistakes; what amazes me is she erases everything off once she realises there's an error somewhere without even flinching.
Why didn't I take up that patience?
*
Last night I had fun. Okay I suck at recounting nowadays. I uh went out with uh a group of uh friends uh from JC uh to uh Newton uh uh Decoders' uh to uh surprise uh Bugs with uh a bunny cake and a uh uh uh uh.
Okay you can read Sheralyn's blog if you are a piece of blue cheese from Hungary.
Last last night I had fun too. I uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uhuh. Yep, fun isn't it.
Two nights out leave me very sleepy and it's Yayness Friday. I'm going out with Mum tomorrow and I've no idea where to go yet.
And Mel, HANDSOME SUIT WHEN. I can't wait!
*
Today on train I gave my seat up for this lady I was dead sure she's pregnant. Turns out she wasn't. She scolded me for being nosy ('duo shi'). I felt super indignant I felt like shouting at her for wearing something that screams Maternity Wear. Or if I'm mean enough I could have said then she must be really meaty ('duo rou'). And guess what? I said, sorry, and alighted. WHY CAN'T I SHOW HOW MEAN I AM. WHY. WHYYYYY?!
I've 4 days to finish reading the 4th book I borrowed from WRL.
The paragraphs don't link.
*
I figured a theory just now but I can't find its relevance anywhere.
I can't remember much of it now but it runs somewhere along the lines of the maximum age difference between a couple for true love to exists. There must be a formula to calculate it, somehow. But then if something associated with love can be calculated using a formula, that love must be unreal.
Which then renders my theory meaningless because then there will be no theory, again.
And my thoughts carried on running round in circles like that till I landed on something quite solid.
I forgot.
Alright I need some sleep. Byee.
10:12:00 PM because I say so