i love to go awandering
And in exactly 20 days, I will be sitting my pretty ass on a flight seat aboard Qantas Airlines and flying home.
I gotta admit, I'm excited and yet not looking forward to it. Maybe I've been hanging around here on my own for so long, but can I get used to three months of actually having to answer to a higher authority (READ: MOTHER)?
I don't know about that. What I do know, is that it'll be good to see everyone again.
Oh, and to play mahjong. Heh.
Sunday, November 08, 2009
Monday, October 12, 2009
can he fix it yes he can
I spent ten minutes screwing on two lightbulbs in the hellhouse I live in. Apparently it's that simple. Fixing lights, that is.
I'm Mr Fix-it!
*struts about*
I spent ten minutes screwing on two lightbulbs in the hellhouse I live in. Apparently it's that simple. Fixing lights, that is.
I'm Mr Fix-it!
*struts about*
Wednesday, September 30, 2009
this be bad
This is the second night now.
As soon as I fall asleep, dreams assail me, and I find myself waking up in sweat every hour. Every, single, hour.
The dreams aren't even particularly scary; The only scary bits are at the ending, where something creepy happens, and then I end up jumping up in my bed.
3E3. Suat Ling, 3E4. Daphnie, Reena, Shao. The crappy chinese teacher I had in primary 5. Walking up and down the corridors. Getting asked if I want to do charity work and visit an old folks' home. Shao is going.
The people at the old folks' home seem a bit nutty. It seems like I've been there before. I even remember looking at the lady building a castle out of sandbags wondering if she was done already.
Then a door slams, and I wake up. The slamming of the door comes from N, the housemate, and I want to kill him. String him up and beat him, then kill him.
I need sleep. I really do.
This is the second night now.
As soon as I fall asleep, dreams assail me, and I find myself waking up in sweat every hour. Every, single, hour.
The dreams aren't even particularly scary; The only scary bits are at the ending, where something creepy happens, and then I end up jumping up in my bed.
3E3. Suat Ling, 3E4. Daphnie, Reena, Shao. The crappy chinese teacher I had in primary 5. Walking up and down the corridors. Getting asked if I want to do charity work and visit an old folks' home. Shao is going.
The people at the old folks' home seem a bit nutty. It seems like I've been there before. I even remember looking at the lady building a castle out of sandbags wondering if she was done already.
Then a door slams, and I wake up. The slamming of the door comes from N, the housemate, and I want to kill him. String him up and beat him, then kill him.
I need sleep. I really do.
Friday, September 25, 2009
gives you hell
Don't tell me you spent all your money on me when you can still think of going to shanghai.
Don't tell me you have expended all resources when you can blow a thousand bucks on hair.
Just, don't.
Don't tell me you spent all your money on me when you can still think of going to shanghai.
Don't tell me you have expended all resources when you can blow a thousand bucks on hair.
Just, don't.
Sunday, September 20, 2009
MAKE MY MONSTER GROW!
Remember this woman?
Yep, that's the Olympic Gold Medallist holder. Best record ever: From the moon to a very precise spot on Earth.
Remember this woman?
Yep, that's the Olympic Gold Medallist holder. Best record ever: From the moon to a very precise spot on Earth.
Wednesday, August 26, 2009
bad person
I saw this off tv, but what's the best song for a funeral??
Answer: "I'm.... coming up so you better get this party started!"
I saw this off tv, but what's the best song for a funeral??
Answer: "I'm.... coming up so you better get this party started!"
disturbia
Bambi, on my mother and the computer.
"She's internet saaaaaaaaaavy now!.... but she still doesn't know how to adjust the volume."
Bambi, on my mother and the computer.
"She's internet saaaaaaaaaavy now!.... but she still doesn't know how to adjust the volume."
Monday, August 24, 2009
karma is a bitch
So the wind is howling tonight. It's howling like it hasn't howled in a long time. I can hear it tearing at the trees outside my house.
The lights in my room are flickering, as if they're clinging desperately to life. Gale-force winds are threatening to tear the electrical cables that link me to the world out.
But that's hardly the worst of it. The hot water system in my house has also died. Perhaps there's an overflow of some sort, but turning on the mains simply means that water runs freely, even though the taps have been turned off.
The car died in the afternoon. I ran all over St Marys, caught in the grips of a storm, trying desperately to find a mechanic's workshop still open, but nope... they were all closed for the day.
It's back outside my house now, but only after Wen, Zhan and Lilian helped push the car for about 1km.
Suay enough?
Yes, please, it's more than I can bear already.
So the wind is howling tonight. It's howling like it hasn't howled in a long time. I can hear it tearing at the trees outside my house.
The lights in my room are flickering, as if they're clinging desperately to life. Gale-force winds are threatening to tear the electrical cables that link me to the world out.
But that's hardly the worst of it. The hot water system in my house has also died. Perhaps there's an overflow of some sort, but turning on the mains simply means that water runs freely, even though the taps have been turned off.
The car died in the afternoon. I ran all over St Marys, caught in the grips of a storm, trying desperately to find a mechanic's workshop still open, but nope... they were all closed for the day.
It's back outside my house now, but only after Wen, Zhan and Lilian helped push the car for about 1km.
Suay enough?
Yes, please, it's more than I can bear already.
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