Friday, September 20, 2002



my iq and talent has soared to new heights. my intelligence may be the envy of all those that are wise, but it seems to have gotten the better of me. i tend to take things to the extreme and a chemical balance is nothing more than a pipe dream in my brain. i need to consider heavy medication... maybe even a straightjacket...

how mad are you?

this quiz was made by
piksy

*blink* i had the WEIRDEST dream last night.. i dreamt i was a power ranger. *mutter* it was totally like, out. ok.. it started off with me and this couple of ppl viewing a house.. sorta. it was really nice.. even had a holagram room and jaccuzzi room thing and all.. even had an indoor swimming pool.. and when you looked out this balcony, you could see the ocean.. totally like, *sigh* beautiful. the furniture was fantastic too.. anyhow, there was this other couple who was viewing the place.. then suddenly, they fell into the swimming pool.. then this bunch of erm.. bad guys appeared. the pool froze over and trapped the poor couple.. *laugh* then this part is totally weird coz one of the ppl i was with suddenly did some weird actions and yelled," Red!" then this red beam appeared from his hand and shot towards the sky. then another guy yelled," blue!" and this blue beam came out of his palms and fused with the red one.. i just stared at them.. after a while, they all looked at me and one of them said," oui. hurry up will ya?" i was like ," huh?.. oh erm.. purple?" *ahem* right, then a purple light shot out from me. *mutter*

ANYHOW.. after like.. 6 colors were joined we were all suddenly wearing weird clothes *faint* you know, those yucky erm.. " super-hero" skin tight outfits. then our weapons came from the sky. this is even weirder. i got a purple mop. for a weapon. *rolls eyes* even the string bits of the mop were purple. *laugh* here comes Catherine! the super purple mop woman! *laugh* and i went around bashing the bad guys by sticking a mop in their faces.. *laugh*

anyway, finally got to the last guy.. the uh.. leader. ( who by the way, is a REALLY cute guy...).. then the dream went a totally different direction. *giggle* i was erm.. seduced by evil. literally. *blush* *gush* No.. i did not dream of sex. *mutter* Dad woke me up even before anything fun started. *sulk* i only got to kiss the guy for goodness sake. *mutter* what a waste. *laugh* man. weird dream. even weirder coz i remember it so well. *mutter* a purple power ranger armed with a mop. lovely. *rolls eyes*

Thursday, September 19, 2002

*growl* WARNING: DO NOT ANNOY ME.

*whine* today is a BAD BAD day.. *sniff* i woke up feeling depressed and annoyed.. and by the time i reached school, i decided it was prob pms.. i sulked thru the first lecture.. during break, i was in SUCH a whiny mood.. i whined about everything.. abt school, abt melvin, abt forgetting to bring my prac stuff for today.. then somewhere along the lines, jenny said i should scold melvin for something ( for the life of me, i cant even remember what i said ).. then on impulse i told her, u call and scold him lor.. *mutter* i didn't expect her to take me seriously.. and i wasn't fast enough to stop her from calling. Anyhow, that's how the poor guy got yelled at for nothing. *sheepish grin* so sorry..

and i went to the library, but cant find the textbook i need so i can study for tomorrow's test.. looks like i'm gonna flunk my test tomorrow.. and i had to go to the photocopy room to go copy the lab stuff coz i forgot to bring my lab notes for today.. then *whine* i dunno.. did a number of stupid things.. like press the wrong button for printing.. twice. i dunno why, i kept on pressing the button to eject the copy card. then later i tried to borrow books, i stood there like an idiot for a couple of seconds waiting for the machine to scan the book.. then after a while, jenny helped me press the button to start the scan..coz i forgot.. *whine* NOT happy today..

and i'm at the cybercafe where melvin and i used to go all the time.. jenny's waiting for me at subway.. have to be back at school at 2 for lab.. gonan end here now.. hopefully the rest of the day will improve. at the rate i'm going, i may blow up the lab..











I Am The Sex Toy:


Fuzzy Cuffs: Everyone knows who's in charge here, its me! I'll grab you by the wrists and not let go until you are good and done. Ten-hut!

Find out what sex toy you are.

Wednesday, September 18, 2002

*burp* *grin* excuse me.. just went for SUCH a heavy lunch with my aunt.. my nice yi. Anyhow, i found this girl's matric card in the ladies on monday , and have finally gotten down to emailing her to ask her to claim it from me. i wonder if i should have just turned it to the office. but hell, i dont know WHICH office is in charge. and i'm certainly not going to run from office to office jsut so i can dump her card. at least i'm nice enough not to use her card.. *grin* i didn't think of it really, until someone suggested i used it.

went to the temple today.. not willingly mind you.. grandma and yi dragged me there after lunch. but the trip was.. *smirk* interesting to say the least. like you know.. there's this bit where they shake some container of sticks and ask questions.. kinda like lotto, except its sticks.. yeah. i gave THAT a shot coz i felt weird standing there looking at them shake containers of sticks. so i joined in. *smirk* the erm.. "results" were interesting. claims it was time for me to get married.. *laugh* or something like that. interesting.. kinda.

*screams* the biochem test is on friday!! i dont have a textbk.. the notes consists mostly of freaking pictures.. WHAT on earth am i supposed to study?! *panic* need help.. shall go rob somebody of a textbk. soon.



Tuesday, September 17, 2002






*meow*


What fuzzy creature are you?

sometimes i wonder.. do the little things in everyday life matter?.. do the little promises matter?.. like if you told your pal u would settle some stuff for her and assured that it was no problem and u could handle.But close to the deadline, u realize you don't have enough time/ resources.. so u call and apologize for not being able to deal. sounds simple doesn't it?.. you've tried ur best, there is nothing else you can do about it. sure, that will be the end for u.. but your friend, who has a deadline to meet will be left stranded coz she thought you could handle. says alot about trustworthiness doesn't it?

then there are the little everyday promises, like, meeting people at say.. ten am. you arrive at 10.30, leaving the other party to wait like some idiot.. or maybe u promised to write mail to that person, but you never did. each time a promise is broken, or each time you don't live up to what you say you would, your credibility decreases. i mean, if u can't live up to the small little stuff you said you would, how can anyone trust you with anything bigger or more important?

*mutter* makes me think of how i've been living my life.. i wonder if i'm like that. such ppl irritate me to the extremes.. maybe that's why i irritate myself half the time. *shrug*

Sunday, September 15, 2002

its just another boring weekend.. *sulk* dont have anything to type.. except i have this feeling ck wont hear the end of the whole underwear thing for a while yet. *giggle* and i agree with irene. he doesn't look white in the pics. geez.. its only the lighting ck.. *rolls eyes* anyhow. *mutter* i have tons of notes to print and even more tutorials to do.. ~ta for now.