In memory of

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2007-2009

will find respite in the other e_o one.

what we need

i think we are all on the same page- thinking there’s really a lot going on.

We need to be unplugged. (click!)

see you there!

this blog is dying

my dad sent me a forwarded email- FW: FW: KL Taxi Driver… Girls Please Read This??!?!

piles of assignment mocks in sept.

this blog is-

those students

I think purple screen and I go a long way back, because here i am, in the mid of July 2009 (or nearing the mid anyway), in the college library typing this (because my dear computer just so happened to crash (and i am going to attempt to cure it myself.) and how did I find myself facing yet another monitor with flickering purple screen? I have no idea. But anyway, I hope that explains the absence. Goodbye.

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” this is the multimedia room,” the librarian lady explains to those students about the place where i’m at now, what an inaccurate description.

wheat

-I smell my roommate’s curry flavoured cup noodle but I just had dinner. I need to close the door.

-I really dread weekdays. Thought: It’ll be awesome if they’re reversed- 5 days of weekend, 2 days of weekdays.

-haven’t watch movies  in a while. (both good+lousy) haven’t download any good earfood or eyefood for that matter. (XsoCamDC yousuckx3 suckx2)

-wasted half of my Saturday sitting through a boring event. But, interesting conversations were heard.

i.e,

Girl A: ” soo, ni jing tian hui blog ma?”

So, are you going to blog today?

Girl B: ” DurhHhHhh, of coZZzz laAAaa!”

Duh, of course la.

Girl A: ” Blog about what?”

Girl B [annoyed because she thought the answer must be pretty obvious] : ” ThiISSs evEnt l@! WaAt Else?!?!!!!”

This event la, what else?

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Hoohoo.

hai.

i just swallowed my nasal spray(which contains apo-beclomethasone naturoeilwosiuhmanecholorotueyashduwjsjfdncn).
it tastes like, nasal spray.
and im still feeling hungry 24/7.(read last post)

Big Fat Eating Machine

I don’t know why but i’m constantly on this prowl for food. It’s an ongoing process, so much so that I can have a huge plate of rice(amountfor3, not exaggerating!) and a huge bowl of soup(amountfor2) for dinner and feel hungry after 3 hours. The process repeats itself everyday. Sometimes, I can even smell(when imagination turns so real) the aroma of all the food that i’m craving, which leads to pure torture. Dude, I didn’t even work out! Or attempt any calories burning activities for that matter. I.just.stayed.put.

one of those rare moments

Now is one of those rare moments, where preposterously, i am online, i CAN online, while the entire unit can’t.  Oh yes. My unbelievably trusty computer battled , and won! hurrays

(wat?)

tiffling’s guide to gaining that spare tyre round your waist

(all purely based on personal experience, inspired by her daily supper sessions )

1. eating supper without fail at night, preferably after 11p.m.

2. your supper must be coupled with a canned drink

3. eat junks at intervals of 4-5 hours (e.g. strips of choki choki)

4.do not exercise

5.always use the lift and not the stairs to go to class

6.eat in front of the computer(e.g. when you’re watching movies)

7.after eating, remain seated in that chair and get up only for biological/hygiene purposes(i.e. wash up, toilet call)

8.sit around and do nothing.

sorry lah wordpress

(for the sake of updating)

today we went to northport,

to look at cargos and ’star wars’ and to freeze ourselves to death in the cold room. that’s that.
the day started off with anabel being a diva (nola nola)

skip to-
the cold room. it was -1 degree celcius,

everyone’s shivering, teeth chattering. oh such fun


anabel looking up to heaven wondering if she’s going to die because of the biting cold and amanda is somewhat stoning (my hands were trembling because of the cold) (wow, a not bad excuse to use if pics turn out lousy next time)
then after exiting the cold room, my camera got a cold (no i was not trying to be funny or witty.) because of the scientific process of condensation. the lens and evf/lcd were soo misty, here

after that we proceeded to being jakun

or rather i did
and then this frightening uncle allowed me to go on the (insert_contraption_name) and take pictures.

after that, it was going around terminals sitting in the bus. damn exciting.

german

a BMW police car, that’s why it was exciting

okay. time for wordpress to rest for another month again.

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