
Friday, January 22, 2010 @ 7:19 PM
FOR YOUR INFORMATION:
today is actually saturday, NOT friday!
oh my. except for tiffany, I preferred snsd back when they first made their debut.
tiffany looks nicer now (:
which, by the way, got me thinking about pretentiousness.
It IS true that when you're all genuine, you CAN exude such an amazing attractiveness.
Like Laisum (:
she's really pretty 'cos she's so real!
hahhaha.
not to say that the others aren't but it's just that---
now is the time to make some random declaration.
go braisum hahahahhaha :D
it really is easier to be yourself, cliched as it may sound.
I don't know what's wrong with me these few days.
i feel kind of...disembodied.
unusual much?
come monday, we shall camwhore on the sofa.
i'm so glad for the girls (:
and finefinefine, the guys too.
I think a lot less about missed and 'caught' opportunities when I'm with them.
Just sitting around and talking nonsense.
OH ANYWAY I FORGOT TO SAY THIS, BUT I'M CONVINCED THAT THE BIRD IN THE CANTEEN MISCALCULATED.
IT WAS SUPPOSED TO POO ON RICHARD INSTEAD.
uncle never hurt anybody, and birds have intuition too, so I'm sure it just had bad aiming.
the imagineering project is toodling along.
real slow.
at the end of the day we keep tossing around the same idea but we haven't really done much with it yet.
but relatively speaking (RELATIVE to the projects of our batchmates) we're still pretty safe.
even if [ZOMG] we've got less than a week left to finish it up.
then it's JCO.
my mum was like WHAT KIND OF SCHOOL IS THIS HOW COME YOU'RE NOT DOING ANY STUDYING!
dad: YOU DON'T EVEN HAVE A TIMETABLE?!
MUM AND DAD.
THIS IS VIP BUT ONLY FOR A MONTH OR SO!
after this we'll be perfectly sane (okay I seriously doubt that one, given that I thought my high would be overrrrr after IPO and Inv!gorate, but it seems as though this might be a longterm kinda thing) and very busy.
which means i'll be blogging a lot less.
which is why I'm blogging a lot now.
OH I'M FINALLY MEETING UP WITH CEDAR PEOPLE ON SUNDAY.
joyce jas tsm (:
i have to go get presents.
Lord, please heal mum ):
I really don't know what we'd do without her.
WHAT ABOUT PRAWN MEE TOMORROW?
we still need to cook it don't we?
but who's gonna do it for the church?
When someone you've relied on real long is suddenly incapacitated for an indefinite period of time, you realise that your own inadequacies have been quietly covered up by a person other than yourself.
poetry cheers me up.
you lose yourself in fiction, but find yourself in poetry.
God, thank You for poets and poetry.
Touched by An Angel by Maya Angelou
We, unaccustomed to courage
exiles from delight
live coiled in shells of loneliness
until love leaves its high holy temple
and comes into our sight
to liberate us into life.
Love arrives
and in its train come ecstasies
old memories of pleasure
ancient histories of pain.
Yet if we are bold,
love strikes away the chains of fear
from our souls.
We are weaned from our timidity
In the flush of love's light
we dare be brave
And suddenly we see
that love costs all we are
and will ever be.
Yet it is only love
which sets us free.
we need souls.
on a sidenote, this post is mighty colourful.
Idelle :D
opportunity shall not elude me