& Friday, January 30, 2009
The reindeer's reply
Io sono uno piccolo, peloso renna!Mi chiamo "Tubbier", e abito in il montagna.
Ogni giorno, a mezzanotte, mi manca mi spaventoso ragna!
Alora! Io andare a vedere se lui si connesso.
Io sono maggiore sorella renna, sono nato del terzo Dicembre.
Io sono di solito non solitario, ma io amore passare tempo carrissima ragna.
E il davvero orribile Italiano ma io spero mi ragna capire.
What reindeer actually means to say:
I am a little, furry reindeer!
My name is "Tubbier", and I live in the mountains.
Every day, at midnight, I miss my hairy, scary spider.
So! I go and see if he is online.
I am an elder sister reindeer, born on the 3rd of December.
I don't usually get lonely, but I love spending time with my darling spider.
This is really horrible Italian but I hope my spider understands.
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vera ;at 11:48 PM
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& Thursday, January 29, 2009
Michael's super cute italian essay!
Io sono uno spaventoso ragno!Mi chiamo 'Furry', e abito in armadio.
Ogni giorno, a mezzanotte, ho molta fame.
Alora! Lo faccio una passeggiata e cerco il cibo.
Io sono figlio unico e sono nato il ventinove agosto.
Qualche colta, io sono solitario.
Il tempo libero, io solito ballo sulla ragnatela o pullisco la mia casa.
Translation:
I'm a hairy scary spider!
My name's "Furry" and I live in the cupboard.
Every day, at midnight, I get really hungry.
So! I'll go out for a stroll in search for food.
I'm an only child spider born on August 29th.
So sometimes, I get lonely.
In my leisure time, I often dance on the spiderweb or clean my home.
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vera ;at 11:35 PM
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& Sunday, January 25, 2009
boring shite
there are these people who put up photo albums almost everyday, showing exactly where they've gone to, what they have eaten, what they saw when they walked from their seat to the toilet, and throughout the 100 pictures, there are 90 pictures with the same faces, 50 pictures with repeat poses, 30 pictures of people posing with food, and maybe 20 pictures with repeated silly faces.
seriously, what is the point? it's irritating when i think i'm gonna see some photos with interesting stuff and beautiful places, but end up looking at photos with people being stupid by playing with their food in restaurants and posing and taking pictures with cinnamon sticks.
HELLO. not as if you have not seen food before. and it's just plain embarrassing to be acting like you have ADHD in restaurants, taking self portraits with what was once part of a chicken, flailing your hands around for the 7th time to get the waiter to take yet another photo for you.
yes, it is fun to photowhore once in a while. the key words are: ONCE IN AWHILE. everyone knows the joy of that. but taking pics of (refer to paragraph 1) and posting them on social platforms such as Facebook, then expecting people to look thru (oh yes so what if we look through?) and say "OOOOH you look so cute in this pose. oh that brownie looks really really really yummy and you make it look so much tastier" etc is just boring lah.
and on top of that they will tag themselves in the 1000 pics they post up and when u click on "view pictures of XYZ (1000)" you see 1000 pics of them in the same smile, the same pout, the same angle, the same pose, the same hair.
how utterly boring.
we want to see the candid shots of you, in the perspective of your friends. not your self imposed cookie cutter perfection that becomes boring and loser-ish. after we discover that out of the 1000 pics, 900 are self-tagged.
wondering why i'm so annoyed? because it IS BLOODY ANNOYING!
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vera ;at 2:30 PM
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& Tuesday, January 20, 2009
:(
i super super super super miss my boyfriend.
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vera ;at 1:07 AM
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& Monday, September 08, 2008
screaming into emptinessfalling, falling, falling,wheres my shooting star. sorry seems to be the hardest wordsometimes love just ain't enoughcan't fight the moonlight.elation today, pain the next.things can go so wrong.words that should stay locked inside.shhh.I wonder, do you even read this?
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vera ;at 11:39 PM
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& Tuesday, September 02, 2008
sick
Many things on my mind lately.one_Financial *crisis* (i don't know how my bank account went down by 1000 in the past mth)two_Friends, or maybe not. There are so many, but so few who count.three_Dissertationfour_Thesisfive_Dissertationsix_Thesisseven_Need to visit someone (thought others will also take the initiative to ask, but disappointingly hardly anyone said anything.)eight_Shitload of miscellaneous stuff to settle. All i want to do is withdraw into my own shell. Doesn't mean that i did a shoot for Maxim, means i like sleazy jokes about me. When i say fuck off, i mean it.When people pay the bill for you, you shouldn't just leave before it is settled. It's basic manners.I haven't gotten paid for a job done like 2 or 3 mths ago. Some event 'helper' lost my calvin klein shades, it is still i dunno where.My laptop is dying very fast.I got cheated by Zee, Zouk membership become privilege card. Big difference.My handphone is dying too.I haven't even bought Mike his birthday present.I didn't get the tvc job.I have a $42 library fine.I went for a haircut and perm to make myself feel fresher, but doesn't seem to have worked.I wish money would just fall down from the sky.I just feel like rolling in some mud. Or chain smoking a pack.
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vera ;at 8:41 PM
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& Monday, July 28, 2008
i'm so bored
so i am blogging. haven't been often lately to post for fun. but i am SO BORED. especially my dissertation it is the most boring shite to the max. i can't tell you how much determination it takes me just to go down to the library to get some books this morning...when today i was supposed to email my tutor a draft so that he can see what i'm up to. but obviously i didn't. teehee. will try for tomorrow...or the day after...or maybe he will not see my draft at all :X
was desperate and tried the art of self delusion. yesterday, went to mike's place to spend sunday. brought my laptop and a couple of books. and baby had to play The Mummy during lunch, and The Mummy Returns during dinner. so that's about 4+ hours gone. plus when i reached his place at noontime he was sleeping so we spent an hour snuggling as usual. and when i tried to do my work between lunch and dinner i fell asleep for 2 hrs. so, out of the 11 hours i was at his place, 4+2+1=7 hours was spent NOT doing work. and for that 3 hours, take away stoning, take away time showering, take away time moping around the house. i did nothing again!!!!! urgh.
freak. i think it will be some exciting last minute action again. even though i know i am a procrastinator i did not know my procrastinating skills have reached such heavenly levels that i have not even a comprehensive outline after 3 months.
OH WELLS.
someone! HELP MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE.
i'm lucky i've got the 'i'm so damn intellectual' face. Esp with my tortoiseshell glasses.
(look. jing's so into her research paper, she doesn't realise her hair looks like crap.)
or maybe...
this is the new 'dumbfuck pretending to be smart by wearing glasses' runway look.
my rambling is getting out of hand. ok bye.
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vera ;at 8:08 PM
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