Saturday, November 22, 2003

*cough* I attempted to start studying for Wednesday's paper.. I finished ONE chapter out of nine if that's any consolation. I mean, SURE it's just the introduction, but I have to warm up to such things, ya know. *flutters eyelashes* Anyway, jenny is out partying today so I didnt have anyone to study with me.. *sniff* but know what, she deserves a break :) That dear friend has been working pretty hard *laugh* compared to how much work she has done during term time, this is like WOAH! jen is studying?.. *laugh* *prod jen* *cough* well, same for me. I have been slacking as much as jen, the only difference now is that i still can't dig up enough energy to study for my papers.

lemme see.. went out for.. erm.. what's the term you use when the meal is kinda between lunch and dinner? It's not exactly tea,.. it was a MEAL. not tea. erm.. Dunch? Linner? *laugh* i don't know! But you get the drift. Anyway, was with lianne at holland village. Went to nydc, had a fab sandwich and dessert. Which, wasn't that great. Hell no desserts seem to taste nice anymore. Esp after having that boney cake at nydc. I didn't order that coz i just had it last week, ya know.. BAH. should've ordered that. Anyways, erm. happy birthday li.. her birthday is tomorrow *grin*
Oh, and we saw this couple walk into nydc.. the sight of the girl caused me to bite my lip by accident. she was in ALL shades of bloody pink! her top was pink, her very low-hanging mini was PINK. her UMBRELLA was PINK. her BAG was PINK. I just choked and msged Lianne (who was sitting right across me) - "PINK ATTACK! thank god her shoes are not pink.." had to do that. i was sure if I had spoken, it would be loud and that PINK creature would hear me. That's not the end of it.. As they talked while waiting for the meal, he was holding her hands across the table. I thought nothing of it in spite of them gazing into each other's eyes.. it was when the food came that it got bad. first, they were blowing freaking kisses across the damn table. the girl blows one, then the guy returns and it just went on and on, until she decided to feed the guy *disgusted snort* i just wanted to throw up. I told Lianne (after we left NYDC) that if i ever lost my mind and behaved like that in public, kindly do the people around me a favour and shoot me.

you know.. I just realized today that you can spend 2 years dating a guy.. yet, at the end of the day, when you think about it, you hardly know the guy at all. *ponder* maybe it's just me, ya know. Lianne and I were talking about Melvin, rather, I was talking about Melvin ( he's basically included in any conversation i make, its -SO- sad).. anyway. yeah. somewhere along the lines, i realized that i don't really know him at all. If you asked me a question like, " what's his favourite.. icecream flavour?" or " what's his.. favourite dessert?" or "what's his favourite hangout?" any of those questions would earn you a "shit. i don't know. ask HIM."

It just happens that things btwn us ain't going on that smoothly recently.. it's not that we've been fighting or anything. just.. certain things that have been brought up. About money. Abt religion. Abt his studies. and so on. it's like, reality hits hard, you know. like WHAM! makes me think about where exactly this relationship is going.. provided the ship doesnt sink. *snort* sorry, that was corny. Anyway.. yeah. *big sigh* so what are the chances of us actually getting married? ( yes yes, i know that is like YEARS down the road but that IS the whole idea of GETTING with a person, ain't it?) the answer to that.. i have no answer. Say if we really got married, he can't get a maid ( I can't do housework, have attempted but burnt my uniforms. I can't cook, i can't even fry an egg.).. he says he just won't be able to afford it *sniff* Then what?! Am I supposed to clean the windows and stuff? And who the hell is gonna cook?.. We can eat out, sure, but i'm willing to bet his mom will object. In fact, once she was kinda hinting that I should learn how to cook. All that conversation about her sister-in-laws not being able to cook but they learnt from her mom. *shudder* Me. cook. I'll prolly burn the kitchen down first. and religion. Melvin will be going back to church one day ( so he says). i avoid church like it is some contagious disease man. he sent me a song today. nice tune. nice acoustics.. then I listened to the lyrics and I gagged. church infected. sorry ppl. no way else to put it. And his studies. *sigh* I have nothing to say. Nothing at all. I don't wanna talk abt that particular topic here. *growl*

*sigh* heavy day.. too much thinking. think I shall go do something that doesn't require brain power now.

*bounce* i installed msn plus! and I LOVE it! *bounce* and currently getting everyone i know to install it too! yay!!

erm.. today's paper was.. horrid. could only write half a page per question.. and its supposed to be a 10 marks essay.. but i think it'll be alrite coz its only a pass/fail..

have lots to do. will blog at another time.. see ya *wave*

Thursday, November 20, 2003

*sniff* well, i was telling jenny abt a very "DUH" conversation i had with melvin yesterday.. she suggested that i blog abt it.. err.. so here goes nothing... wait.. i must give u guys the background first. kay.. last week I was studying with Melvin at this library when a strand of hair fell.. I'm not entirely sure why i did what i did., but i passed him that strand of hair. basically i went "nah!" and gave it to him. And i don't know why, but he just chucked it in his pencil box. alrite. so that was LAST week. now, i can tell u what happened yesterday.

I was at Melvin's place and we were supposed to study. Erm.. we were supposed to start after lunch but we got sleepy. erm. we kinda slept through studying time... anyway i practically kicked Melvin off the bed, so we could get some studying done.
Melvin was seaching for this pen and he couldn't find it, i think.. so he poured everything out from his pencil box. then he pulled this strand of hair from the mess of stationery. and this is how the conversation went :
Melvin: know whose hair this is?
Me: erm.. mine?
Melvin: Where did it come from?
Me: my head? *confused blink*

i mean, which was more stupid?.. the question or the answer. He said my answer was stupid.. i think his question was. i mean, he DID ask me where that hair came from despite me telling him it was mine. i merely answered his silly question. *wrinkles nose* so it's not my fault that the answer sounded silly. what was i supposed to say?.. "the library?" now THAT would be freaky. i'm imagining hairy books.

Tuesday, November 18, 2003

hmm.. *cough* i was bored so i went to
quizilla
and did a few tests.. *frown* it says i have the perfect boyfriend *looks at test result pasted below* *snort* erm. sorry. *laugh* no comment. for the sake of my own health, i absolutely REFUSE to say anything for i will end up either offending Lianne or Melvin. NO comment. And i can see a few of u smirking at the results of the 2nd test.. the one abt the rose. I'm supposed to have a "strong moral code".. ROFL.. moral codes are.. subjected to changes. *flutters eyelashes* don't you think so? rofl..






Perfect Boyfriend,
Your boyfriend is someone who doesn't talk that
much. But he does care alot about you. He thinks
that you are the most important to him no matter how unreasonable
you are. Even though you think that he's not
good enough for you,he's a good guy and really nice to you. He
loves to tease you sometimes! you have the perfect
boyfriend! Please vote!:p


What kind of boyfriend will you have!? (4 Galz only!)
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Your soul is bound to the White Rose: The
Pure.

"I've been waiting in the dark for a long
time, shining my beacon of hope through the
shadow. If you see me, don't you hide your
eyes from me."


The White Rose is associated with purity, honor,
and chastity. It is governed by the goddess
Artemis and its sign is The Cross, or Agape.

As a White Rose, you are a person of your word.
You may have a strong moral code, but
regardless of your virtue, you always stay true
to yourself. To you, love is the most pure of
emotional forms and it's just a matter of
waiting for it to bless you. Some people may
say you are too idealistic, but it's only
because you don't want to mess things up.


What Rose Is Your Soul Bound To?
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Monday, November 17, 2003

i'm supposed to be studying for the next paper. I can't.. concentrate. don't know what is wrong. I just want to stone. where is melvin.. where is lianne.. where is everyone?... I need ppl around me.. why am i alone?...

just came back from my cell bio exam. summarized by one word," horrible". Nearly got knocked down by a bike this morn. The poor guy stopped just in time. We kinda just stared at each other and I was feeling sorry for giving him such a shock.. ( i WAS jay walking) so i apologized and crossed the road. NOW i'm thinking, " why the hell didnt i DIE in that near-accident?.. then maybe at least I wouldn't have needed to take that damn paper..."



Lipid
You are a lipid. You know whom you like and whom
you hate, and you like hanging out with people
who think like you do. People who disagree with
you annoy you to no end. You either love
Abercrombie and Fitch or you despise it, but
there's no middle ground. You're polar.


Which Biological Molecule Are You?
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Sunday, November 16, 2003

i'm screwed. i'm so screwed. damn chem. i'm dead.