buttered flies and stewing ties

Sunday, March 25, 2007

I never knew my handphone meant so much to me, but since it got this afternoon, omg.

I don't sms a lot, I don't have that many important contact or music or games or photo ot whatever nonsense people have on their phones. BUT I MISS HAVING IT AROUND.

I miss the funny stickers I stuck on it recently.

I miss checking it for sms-es even though they may not be any at all.(I know, sounds very loser, but yea.)

I miss the WENTWORTH MILLER wallpaper.

I miss the sense of security I get when I have it with me, knowing that if I ever got lost in any random part of Singapore, I would still be able to get home.

I MISS NOKIA DAMMIT.

I feel so insecure now. So, like, disconnected from civilization. GRAH.

Funny thing is, my plan actually ends today. But that doesn't make any difference.

I didn't really feel nervous or sad when I couldn't find it in my bag at church today. I just thought that it was kinda mf 'cos I had to get out of church halfway during service to go to the coffeeshop with Kezzie to search for it. It was really hot outside k!

Anw, I think I'm gonna have to carry some disgusting phone around as a punishment for not keeping my belongings properly. BAH.

feeling sian @ Sunday, March 25, 2007

Saturday, March 17, 2007

OHMYTIAN.

I just finished MATH tuition and I just learn that there is something called "IMAGINARY NUMBERS".
They are complex roots and they do not have real roots because the roots are imaginary. It's like, when you sketch the curved graph, it never cuts or touches the x- intercept.

Like, WHATTHEHELL. Who on earth with his sick mind went to invent numbers that don't exist. I can take imaginary friends, but imaginary NUMBERS just confuse me. What's the point in studying something that does not exist? I thought Math was supposed to be a rational subject that made a lot of sense. BUT WHAT SENSE DOES IT MAKE TO STUDY NUMBERS THAT ARE NOT THERE AT ALL?!

I can't take this man, somebody shoot me. Math causes too much misery.

feeling sian @ Saturday, March 17, 2007

Friday, March 16, 2007

SPEEDLIGHT NIGHT OF WORSHIP.

funness.

OHMYGAWD. I am the strongest sperm!

feeling sian @ Friday, March 16, 2007

Saturday, March 10, 2007

Birthday dedications to people's birthday this weekend.

HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO:

Gor Gor, Fri, 9th March
Ducky Kua Huiqi, Sat, 10th March
Wen Ying, Sat, 10th March
Debby Wong, Sun, 11th March
Sheila, Mon, 12th March.
<3

feeling sian @ Saturday, March 10, 2007

Wednesday, March 07, 2007

I'm in the HOLIDAY MOOD already!
Almost.
Last test of the year (lit) tmr, but I can feel the holiday happiness!

Ladeedums, cannot concentrate on studying for the unseen poetry test tmr ready, cannot tahan focusing on tiny word in that tiny disgusting yellow book. Maybe we can all burn it after the test to ensure that it is really "TOUCHED WITH FIRE".

Anyway, went home today Syah and Sheila today. (yay, east) Then we started to talk about the 7 % GST thing over macdees, [after Social Studies test, natually feeling kind of political] and we started complaining about the whole issue. We came to some conclusions like, Macdees will be more expensive after the GST hike, making us, students, poorer. Dang it. The whole conversation was so deep I tell you.

Then on the mrt ride, Sheila showed us this funny poem from the tiny disgusting yellow book called " TO HIS COY MISTRESS", by Andrew Marvell. A chunk of it goes like this:

My vegetable love would grow
Vaster than empires, and more slow.
An hundred years should go to praise
Thine eyes, and on thy forehead gaze.
Two hundred to adore each breast:
But thirty thousand to the rest.

What can I say, Andy Marvell was a horndog no?

feeling sian @ Wednesday, March 07, 2007