mardi, novembre 30, 2004
  28 working days left.  

28 working days left. including many days of hanging around. and there i'll have to leave another group of friends again. a group i probably know better and closer than anywhere else. i'll rant about camp some other time.


  Maple Story  


www.mapleglobal.com


Free Online RPG.

whoever's on, look for me, i'm "sleepywuff".


dimanche, novembre 21, 2004
  thought  

my heart tried to imagine, but my mind willed it away...


dimanche, novembre 14, 2004
   

who reads? who knows. well im not writing much nowadays. not much that's substantial happens. and im not in a good state anyway. Busker's Festival. respect them.


samedi, novembre 13, 2004
   

there ends another stupid day. sigh. ok.

gave my mother her birthday present in the morning, she just took it. okay. (anyway it's about the first time i gave her anything, if i rem correctly)

spend another day playing computer games and surfing net. what is there to do in this world without getting myself broke.

went with family for dinner, amazingly. some new chinese run international buffet style restaurant at marina square stupidly named Pariss. what a scam. it charges exorbitant prices, the whole place just screams cheapskate, scam, chinese(aka low class, no style, no taste, money minded). decent looking food display. most of the big name expensive (but common) foods available. a lot of those trying to show-off foods which sound and look impressive. but the food doesn't taste nice enough, too salty, too weird, too half-perfected. it's like trying a queer interpretation of normal stuff. anyway, just avoid the place, not like you'll go there.

shrug.

Hungarian Goulash.
Equinox.
Les Amis.
Sorbet.
Gelare.

i am just so sick of being at home. im not welcome. i don't belong here. i can't wait to get away. SOS.

... life is being sucky ...

why are some people so rich.

"bleak december"


mercredi, novembre 10, 2004
  sickly  

me sick me sick me sick. i hate this. it's half-sick but not sick enough. can still trudge along. i am detesting this aura around me. this fever aura, heat aura, impending-headache aura, blocked-nose aura. blah. plain irritating virus. lala. hello.


  Iain M. Banks. - The Player of Games.  

hm. reading quite abit of Science Fiction nowadays. shrug. Player of Games. some semblance of "Glass Bead Game" by Hermann Hesse. the indescribable, unintelligible, non-existential game that exist just as a concept in the story. but the vagueness is interesting in it's own way.
perhaps that's why the book didn't seem as shallow as normal.

it was thankful that at least this science ficion wasn't as dead as Asimov's overused Robotic Laws.

Glass Bead Game... =]


samedi, novembre 06, 2004
   

camp food has been really good this entire week. practically all of it. with quite a few surprises too. am really grateful to the cooks for their effort. wonderful.


vendredi, novembre 05, 2004
  thumb  

and my thumb gets sprained by a close combat lesson. sigh. at least it's healing and i can type and write passably now. still cant bend fully.

why are there so many things bothering me. sigh. jx jx jx...


Lord of the Rings Online!
Level 47 Elf Hunter Vindyamiriel

song of the moment:
de Jax
孙燕姿 - 雨天
周杰伦 - 珊瑚海


林俊杰&金莎 - 被风吹过的夏天
Kitaro - Symphony of Dreams
James Blunt - You Are Beautiful
Clannad - Seachran Charn Tsiail
Céline Dion - En attendant ses pas
ASIE - Et puis la terre
陈奕迅 - 十年
Yanni - Before I Go
Céline Dion/Garou - Sous le vent Dido - White Flag
梁静茹 - 如果有一天 [歌/词]
Natalie Imbruglia - Torn

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