just haven't felt an urge to blog. so what happened after work attachment (which imo, wasn't as fruitful an experience as it could have been. we did do some interesting stuff, but less than the other teams.) ended?

can't really remember. too many things.

wheee.

tried growing out my nails really long, but i don't get how girls can keep their nails so long. it's such an irritant and it gets in the way of many things, and it doesn't even look that chio anyway.

what's up with beyonce's crazy in love song? it's like 3 movies featured that song when it wasn't even appropriate to play it. on white chicks.. on BJ diary.. on taxi?! what on earth. just because it sounds funky and all. that song is overplayed. and that's why no one gives a hoot about the soundtracks of these movies.

on the subject of movies, i'm mighty miffed about alexander being rated as M18 whilst bridget the anti size-midget got away with an NC16. it doesn't make sense.. why outright lesbianiam can get a lesser rating whilst bisexuality had to settle for a heavier one because of "mature content". and then, i checked. and i understood why. it wasn't gore definitely, it was bisexual on the wrong sex. male on male. we are more tolerant of female homosexuality than the male variant. perhaps because it's taken for granted that girls are more intimate humans and are more showy with their emotions.

on another note, even though olinda didn't admit to being a lesbian butch, many sources indeed claimed that she was. can you imagine a sissy boy making it to the top3? no way would he get crowned singapore idol. in fact, they pushed the boundaries with olinda. i'm pretty sure the results were rigged to ensure that she would not have a shot at being singapore's idol. sylvester fans knowing about the at-then current standings of the voting before the top3 results show? rather dodgy, don't you think? anything to edge out an otherwise steady-pom-pee-pee contestant.

but well, singapore idol's over. and i guess even though the rich tomboy didn't make it, she's really an idol. yeah, i idolise her for her money alright, lol. and she sings well, isn't afraid to speak her mind. taufik's win is the next best thing after her triumph became impossible.

i'm wondering if i should get a zen micro or an ipod mini. the former has more space but the green's more garishly ugly. the latter's green is more understated but it's missing out in 1GB of space. the ipod mini has a chio-er design with its anodized aluminium cover (the fact that it's endorsed by gwen stefani and U2 makes it more alluring too!) whilst the micro has longer battery life. the only downside to both is that they have ridiculously cheesy names. "pod/zen" and "mini/micro" if we cut all that out then there's an "i" remaining in the pretty little thing.. haha. practicality versus chic. and now, which will prevail? haha. comments?


http://www.apple.com/ipodmini/



http://www.creative.com/zenmicro/

great, even their background colours are opposing. omg, the official websites are really amazing. the zenmicro follows a more obvious theme that is quite appealing now. click on the links!

eh, class chalet was quite fun lar. haha. what with me almost having to do the lapdance. thanks to the rest who were kind to me.. haha. if ever i gamble, i should do it in mahjong and not poker. i just ain't cut out for it. although the fortune telling part with cards had me luckier than the rest of the guys.. omg the water thing.. which resulted in. erm. me having to beg for clothes. hrrms. and stupid fish n co with their tiny winey finey print.

metro cip is the stupidest thing to ever happen, man. can't even slack there cos the booth is right next to the escalator, and there's only one chair. we still managed to use our handphones though. i think i must have come up with about twenty different ideas with camy for what to wear for prom next year. like dressing up as a clown!! or having the 'uncle' look.. singlet.. shorts.. and flipflops. hawker haberdashery is in.

the results for which lit classic i am test must be a sign.. yay now i know what to read. i've finished reading it anyway. haha, whatever.


Oscar Wilde: The Portrait of Dorian Gray. You are a
horror novel from the world of dandies, rich
pretty boys, art and aesthetics, and
intellectual debates between ethical people and
decadent pleasure-seekers. You value beauty and
pleasure but realize their dangers, as well.

Which literature classic are you?
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watching survivor got me thinking.. about outsiders. you always think your alliance will hold strong to the end, that it'll get you the big bucks. then the merge happens, and lo and behold all bets are off, dynamics are changed, etc etc. outsiders are really prickly things, whichever angle you see them from. they can mess up your clique really bad. just look how chris screwed ami and the rest of the younger (go eliza!) women. in real life, this applies too. outsiders have just been nothing but trouble, trouble, trouble really. from start to the finish, it was just horribly bad this year. but this isn't really the place to talk about such stuff.

on one hand, i really love shacking (no, not loveshack-ing) up at home to just read and laze around. finished. uhm. 3 books. got another few more i think. and to just do rubbish stuff. this must be my laziest holidays ever but i feel fine. too bad there's only 3 more weeks.. i can't believe it! OMG. on the other hand, i can't wait to get back to school. to see friends that i miss talking to. to start the countdown again. and school in bishan would be swell. it means saving money on taxi rides and half an hour on travelling time. it means a much more fun time in between free periods and after school because J8 and the ri campus beats hollandV and that stupid hawker centre with johnson duck trying to poach (excuse the pun) customers and dominate. it means a better campus that hopefully won't put me in a shitty mood everyday.

i miss everyone, who's leaving or already left. maybe the reason why this holidays is so lazy is because everyone's gone. it's very lonely too. another reason why school should start again. as much as i hate school, it does have its redeeming factors. haha. hating school. i never thought i'd actually come to that point. thanks, rjc.

quixoticka eulogized @ 11:24:00 pm