January 18, 2006 • 5:56 pm
- InsideOut : Singapore through the eyes of migrant workers. Beautiful, beautiful.
It’s pretty damn hard to forget. The shitty thing about it?
When I drink alphabet soup, the only letters that appear are L,O,U,S,Y. Plus a whole lot of pepper for garnish.
I don’t know what to make of it. Life has to go on. But its hard to be the same again.
Never seriously pursued anything in my life. My first attempt has been ditched-dunked-fucked-screwed.
I’m suprised I’m still trying.
Someone give me an award. come on!
Filed under: Misc, Ramblings, Singapore, Weirdass
January 11, 2006 • 3:21 am
So here I am, having skipped my first lecture. I planned to follow it through Webcast in the luxury of my room, but it screwed on me. The next best thing to do? Breakfast, Channel News Asia and watching a compulsive HK cafe gamer cum online spree-er depriving me Internet time. Looks like I have to catch it another time, that’s if I gather enough discipline to do so. That’s the downside of missing lectures and relying on Webcasts.
On a seperate note, fuck royalties we have to pay for textbooks.
Maybe I should free load on borrow from others. I seldom refer to textbooks anyway.
I hear they are giving away free slabs of lamb meat at mosques. I crave noodley soupy stuff when it rains. And it didn’t help a bit when all canteens in NUS are closed on public holidays.Can I have mee rubus and mee siam too?
Filed under: Ramblings, Tech, Weirdass
January 9, 2006 • 4:01 pm
A gazillion pierces,
incessant verbal put-downs,
all that awkwardness,
hence the dilemma.
Filed under: Ramblings
January 7, 2006 • 9:43 am
Gone are the blogspot days. WordPress is a much cooler platform. I shall do away with the obligatory post New Year entry. I’ve read enough and gotten sick from all that blog surfing. Holidays have been lull. Hence the excessive, compulsive bandwidth usage. Hell, I didn’t even visit Johor.
Believe it or not, I’m looking forward to the school term. Luckily, core modules are pre-assigned. The timetable suck though. Diligence and consistency have always been a problem. I need a burning fag to etch ” attend lectures and tutorials for fuck’s sake” somewhere on my body. Guess writing it on Post-It no longer works.
Has commitment been an issue? Seems like a big word these days. Judgmental used to be pretty big. The ‘in’ word for the coming years is going to be commitment. That being said, can obligations and commitments co-exist? Isn’t an obligation a commitment? or vice versa?
It must be too much Sex and The City.
Ok. When is Singapore finally going to join in the tsunami fun.
Filed under: Ramblings
