Archive for August, 2005

Which fashion?

Wednesday, August 31st, 2005

That’s it. I will confess my secret and rather embarrassing deep-seated affection for This Fashion.
After trawling exhaustively through Tangs, Far East, Taka and Wisma today, all I came up with was one necklace from Far East. Every item of clothing I looked at was over-priced or ugly.
Until I came to my senses and [...]

Simply Red ‘Sunrise’

Tuesday, August 30th, 2005

As I look into your eyes I see the sunrise
The light behind your face helps me realize
Will we sleep and sometimes love until the moon shines
Maybe the next time I’ll be yours and maybe you’ll be mine
Sunrise….
I don’t know if it’s even in your mind at all
It could be me
At this moment in time
Is it [...]

Lost…

Tuesday, August 30th, 2005

Sarah McLachlan ‘Lost’
By the shadows of the night I go
I move away from the crowded room
That sea of shallow faces masked in warm regret
They don’t know how to feel, they don’t know what is lost
Lost in the darkness of a land
Where all the hope that’s offered is
Memories of being taken by the hand
And we are [...]

Karma

Tuesday, August 30th, 2005

I swear my karma has finally started catching up with me. Finally. Finally! *Shakes fist in the air*
For the longest time - since primary school - I’ve been misplacing my personal items like nobody’s business. Always losing all my stuff. Wallet lah, wallet, wallet again, wallet, handphone, wallet, thumb drive, [...]

Growl growl growl growl.

Monday, August 29th, 2005

Doing up my resume and data sheet for my Professional Internship (PI) is driving me nuts.
They ask for the same information again and again, O level results, A level results, ECA activities, ad nauseam. Growl. I hate retyping and retyping. AND they sneakily put the repeated questions in a different input format [...]

Needs crutches

Saturday, August 27th, 2005

Oh, I have a joke! I have a joke!
What do you call a female papaya?
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A mamaya!!
:D

Indian irony

Saturday, August 27th, 2005

First the lecturer turns up ten minutes late, then proceeds to deliver a stern warning that we must all be punctual.
Later, she informs us that she will not have us using our handphones in class, and that she will know if we are SMS-ing, even if we have our hands in our bags and are [...]

Man, I feel like a woman

Thursday, August 25th, 2005

I apologize heartily to the people at the bar we went to last night, which name shall not be mentioned (for fear of legal ramifications; in other words, oh God please don’t sue me for wilful destruction of public property).
If you go into the ladies’ loo, and look at the door right at the end [...]

Protected: Heartsick

Thursday, August 25th, 2005

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Marcusisms

Wednesday, August 24th, 2005

“Why don’t you come and sit on my lap, and we’ll talk about the first thing that pops up.”
“If we go hide behind those rocks over there we can get a little bolder.”
“If I told you that you had a beautiful body, would you hold it against me?”
Sigh. :P