[ Mon Sep 22, 04:26:37 PM | serial dreamer | edit ]

philosophy essay
poetry analysis
econs tutorial
political science nationalism essay
oedipus rex presentation

bleaaaah

ooh laa. university life. pretty fun actually.
i just made closer friends with people in my extra-perceptive lit class
met aunty joan at the co-op, borrowed three hefty tomes from central library,
and i just completed a real trashy theatre semiotics class. collective failure, dudes.

anyway. i'm real proud of me gals for managing to come out second.... who knows maybe next year we'll clinch the top o_O meanwhile we'll just continue to have fun... let's plan for our next sentosian outing k? =)


[ Tue Sep 16, 09:52:25 PM | serial dreamer | edit ]

life's getting better cause' people in class are speaking to me
heh. to squeeze every drop of happiness out of the tiniest thingys in school
is how you'll get by and not go all depressed.lala o_O

hmm.. what was i going to say? oh yeah oh yeah...
heh my absolute favourite tv advertisement now is the caltex one..
the one with the cutey-pie in a white elvisesque red stars get-up..
saying "one day, i'm going to marry you!" that's his long-term goal for a girlie in a fairy dress
and then he buys a choccy bar, the girl thinks it's for her.
but nooo... he rushes up to the girl's mom (who looks ultra-funky by the way)
"but first, i need to please my mother-in-law"... and passes her the choc before giving her a hug

one two three aWWwwwwwwWWwwWW
sigh... why can't life be so simple .... hehehehe

[ Fri Sep 12, 12:06:11 PM | serial dreamer | edit ]

heeellloo... haven't posted in a while

but anyway. who reads this stuff? *hint hint for people to drop comments*

oh well... life goes on in exciting nus (although so far everything happens in science and engineering hahaa)
went to watch forbidden city last night... must say kit chan was surprisingly good o_O
truth to tell i don't buy her albums but she managed to be convincing emotionally and chorally =)

anyhow. went to bent (RA-18) by toy factory last friday too
hopefully my jeans don't have the bloodstains from the close action thrust stage
you're literally in the middle of the action... haha three rows on either side of the catwalk.
interesting experience to say the least. gay couples left right centre. heh...

school's fun. temptation's to skip wednesday lectures.... sleepin in late is one of my major vices
i'd like to say it's the only vice but hey. ",)
yesterday, thursday me free day i woke up at one pm....
some weird dream mixed in with my philosophy readings... i was a sort of intangible detective
watching some girl (i don't know who k so don't ask who it was... yikes ominous foreboding)
die of overprotection... heh then she passed me some clear box (like a sort of pillbox) full of coloured folded squares
saying it was full of messages for people after she died....
i remember thinking "she's so healthy and well-taken-care-of.... how's she going to die?"
but she did... and my dream ended hazily in the typical cemetery setting... hrmm.

moving on..
sports in september! hey gals remember to wear block bright colours okay? like ama and mel.ko last week
heh dazzle them. we're doing fine so far.... keep it up!!

[ Thu Sep 04, 02:57:59 PM | serial dreamer | edit ]


ohkay! here's the photo... you girls can copy paste whatever... heh.
if you can't see this, tell me okay? and i'm only one day late on my promise.
silly joanna's waving her blurry hand....


[ Sat Aug 30, 12:36:56 AM | serial dreamer | edit ]

ok ok i know i'm supposed to get photographs up.
erm just give me a bit more time yeah? dg gals and all the rest i mean..
juggling four online photo albums is getting to be a bit of a hassle.
remembering all the passwords and stuff

promise to get them up by wednesday latest.

anyway yesterday i wended my way to fmps again...
so much has changed and yet so much hasn't.
they still begin concerts charged with enthusiasm and excitement
they still pick out naughty kids to sit against the walls as examples
they still end concerts with a little reprimanding
they still have SO much LIFE.

i felt so nostalgic... i wanted to be one of those girls getting picked on to sit against the wall again. weird but true.
primary school years were the utmost best.
sure, there was the healthy fear of "if i don't pass up my homework my teacher will KILL me ah!" but it was all so innocent and carefree
even the dancers on stage just looked at one another for prompting heh..
not like the tension-charged plays of secondary school onwards.

oh well. i DO realise i tend to ramble on quite a lot. and i'm rather boring in me blog but heck.
it's MY thoughts.

farewell to euphie who left for nice delfi-dolfi switzerland today.
whaa it was like pop-star entourage.. and i've never done those silly-chasey thingies before.
if she happens to see this drop me a note ja?

  posted by juice.susceptible @ 4:37 PM