Friday, May 09, 2003

i am so very irritated. while mothers' day is for celebrating with your own moms, here i am blaming her for ruining my future. *fumes* but i promised dad i won't badmouth mom online ever again. so i shall not go into detail. *fumes* and my utopia account is horrible. i got hit so many time, my NW fell by 20 freaking thou. *weeps* why me?!.. i was the highest NW province.. now i'm just ranked below the monarch. which irritates me. coz he IS a lousy monarch. then again. my whole kingdom sucks. in a kingdom where i can actually come out tops.. there HAS to be a problem.

did nothing the whole day actually.. i have some books to read.. which is good.. but i finished 3 books today.. *mutter* and i only borrowed them yesterday.. so it prolly means i shall have to go down to the library every alternate day or something like that.

Lianne, we haven't hung out in a long time. *sulk* after your exams though. *sulk* and i'm hoping to go ice-skating with jen and tim and whoever else is coming... maybe next weekend.,. having serious doubts though. it is not comforting to suggest an ice-skating outing only to have the ppl you ask tell you they have ALL sprained their ankles at one time or another, due to that seemingly hazardous sport.

*yawn* it barely even nine and i'm sleepy.. Oooo and ANIMATRIX is out today. guess i'll catch it tomorrow or something.. can only hope there are still tickets. i heard it's even hotter than X-men 2.. chances are Jeremy is going to book tixs though.. *shrug* oh well. i don't really have a clue as to what is going on. dont' even know if there is anyone else coming along.. maybe i'll invite tim.. but it's a lil weird coz the guys don't really know each other.. *shrug* we'll see. maybe i'll talk to tim tonight. we've been talking alot lately.. well not alot.. but it's def more than my isolated hermit-fied days. then again.. maybe i'll call ck.. *smirk* what's this about a girl ck?.. you are not supposed to keep mum about new love-interests ya know..

can't wait for next sem to start.. coz vynnie will be starting class too.. can't wait to see him again..

urgh.. ruby...i need a job.. *whine*..

Tuesday, May 06, 2003

new pics! click on the link on the right that says page 4.. or if you are really lazy, click
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DisorderRating
Paranoid:Moderate
Schizoid:Low
Schizotypal:Moderate
Antisocial:Low
Borderline:Moderate
Histrionic:High
Narcissistic:High
Avoidant:Moderate
Dependent:Very High
Obsessive-Compulsive:Low

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ahhh.. so i'm highly dependent *rolls eyes*
The Dante's Inferno Test has banished you to the Seventh Level of Hell!
Here is how you matched up against all the levels:
LevelScore
Purgatory (Repenting Believers)Very Low
Level 1 - Limbo (Virtuous Non-Believers)Low
Level 2 (Lustful)High
Level 3 (Gluttonous)Moderate
Level 4 (Prodigal and Avaricious)Low
Level 5 (Wrathful and Gloomy)High
Level 6 - The City of Dis (Heretics)Low
Level 7 (Violent)Very High
Level 8- the Malebolge (Fraudulent, Malicious, Panderers)High
Level 9 - Cocytus (Treacherous)Moderate

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Seventh Level of Hell


Guarded by the Minotaur, who snarls in fury, and encircled within the river Phlegethon, filled with boiling blood, is the Seventh Level of Hell. The violent, the assasins, the tyrants, and the war-mongers lament their pitiless mischiefs in the river, while centaurs armed with bows and arrows shoot those who try to escape their punishment. The stench here is overpowering. This level is also home to the wood of the suicides- stunted and gnarled trees with twisting branches and poisoned fruit. At the time of final judgement, their bodies will hang from their branches. In those branches the Harpies, foul birdlike creatures with human faces, make their nests. Beyond the wood is scorching sand where those who committed violence against God and nature are showered with flakes of fire that rain down against their naked bodies. Blasphemers and sodomites writhe in pain, their tongues more loosed to lamentation, and out of their eyes gushes forth their woe. Usurers, who followed neither nature nor art, also share company in the Seventh Level

Monday, May 05, 2003

i just realized that i have this weakness for old ladies selling tissue papers. *cough* was walking on the path and i saw this old lady selling 3 packets of tissues for a dollar.. and i figured," what the hell.. i'll just buy some.." you know.. i hate to see old folks sitting out in the hot weather trying to sell stuff.. and all the ppl are just walking past.. ignoring the presence of such folks. alrite. so i bought like 6 packs. then further down the path, another old lady in a wheelchair. *mutter* i went back with 12 packs of tissues in my bag. and it's highly unlikely that i'll ever use them when i'm out. coz i just never seem to carry them around when i need them.

i need a job.

*cough* this will come as a shock to ALL of you, i bet. i miss home. *pout* *waits for everyone to start breathing again* well. i don't know. it's just.. *sulk* i miss my bed. and my aircon. my room. my stuff. i even miss mom's nagging. well... not THAT much.oh no. i don't miss her nagging THAT much. it's just.. this.. teensy bit, ya know. after awhile of not having anyone nag at me, it feels.. weird. *screws face up* can't BELIEVE i'm saying this. i miss my brother most though *smirk*

went out with jen and tim and ck yesterday to watch "anger management".. they were all like, half an hour late *glares at tim* but it's alrite.. he paid for it.. literally *smirk*