Wednesday, November 18, 2009
{ 10:10:00 PM }
いつ... ?
Monday, November 16, 2009
{ 6:11:00 PM }
it's a Monday again. these few weeks have just passed in a blink of an eye, maybe because i had SOOO much work to do.
well, i got my results for my irhr essay. 19/25. hmmn.. so is it good or bad? since there i people who scored 22marks i think my grades would only be considered as average rite? i really should brush up on my writing skills now.
just a short post, since nobody know's i've updated my blog. haa.
ciao
Tuesday, November 03, 2009
{ 7:33:00 PM }
"Combat Baby" by Metric
we used to leave the blue lights on and there was a beat
ever since you have been gone it’s all caffeine-free
and faux punk fatigues
said it all before
they try to kick it, their feet fall asleep
yet no harm done no
none of them want to fight me
combat baby come back baby
fight off the lethargy
don’t go quietly
combat baby
said you would never give up easy
combat baby come back
get back in town I wanna paint it black
I wanna get around
easy living crowd so flat
said it all before
they try to kick it, their feet fall asleep
I want to be wrong but
No one here wants to fight me like you do
combat baby come back baby
fight off the lethargy
don’t go quietly
combat baby
said you were never gonna give up easy
combat baby come back
I try to be so nice
Compromise
Who gets it good?
Every mighty mild seventies child
Every mighty mild seventies child
Beats me
combat baby come back baby
combat baby come back
Bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye baby
combat baby come back
how I miss your ranting
do you miss my all time lows
Monday, November 02, 2009
{ 9:36:00 PM }
failed picture taken while walking. lol
{ 3:50:00 PM }
I'm at expo Coffee Bean now with Nic and Mel. We've been here since like 9.30am and he arrived late (as usual) cos he had to bath his dog which had poo on its fur. lol
Well, Mel told me about a super bizarre dream of hers which involved me and Nic.
It all starts with her taking the train to the expo to meet us, and for some unknown reason she ended up in Queenstown library. A few of her friends were there and they started laughing at her. After that, she made her way down to the expo and the expo's outdoor carpark turned into the airport carpark suddenly. lol. So we were at the expo and it suddenly became night time. Ok here comes the interesting part. She was standing on a ledge when she lost her balance and fell. Then a car came and hit her. I was furious and went to attack the driver (HAHA! ) and we started fighting. Nic disappeared to god knows where. Then for no reason again he appeared and shouted ,"Lucienne's stabbed!", and Mel saw a knife stabbed into my stomach. lol. After that they tried to carry me back when Nic wanted to take a bus. We ended up taking a cab back to Mel's house (ya not the hospital), after which we wanted to take a cab to the hospital but the cabbie insisted that we paid him half the cost of my med fees. After 5mins i was ok alr (lol) and i suddenly turned into her sister. Then her sister told her "Im ok alr cos i it's $700." Ha! And we had to pay the cabbie $350.
end of dream.
lol. what an interesting dream. haha.
ok I'm supposed to be studying for stats now but i simply don't have the motivation to. hmmph. well i guess i'm alr into the holiday mood.
off to read fmylife now to have a good laugh.
:D
Sunday, November 01, 2009
{ 11:30:00 PM }
i'm meeting Nic and Mel tomorrow!! :D
to study.
but still, i'm excited. haha
anw, this is a
bloody nice song.
Metric- Help I'm alive
I tremble
Theyre gonna eat me alive
If I stumble
Theyre gonna eat me alive
Can you hear my heart beating like a hammer, beating like a hammer
Help, Im alive, my heart keeps beating like a hammer
Hard to be soft, tough to be tender
Come take my pulse, the pace is on a runaway train
Help, Im alive, my heart keeps beating like a hammer, beating like a hammer
If youre still alive
My regrets are few.
If my life is mine,
what shouldnt I do?
I get wherever Im going,
I get whatever I need
while my bloods still flowing
and my heart still beats.
Help, Im alive, my heart keeps beating like a hammer
Hard to be soft, tough to be tender
Come take my pulse, the pace is on a runaway train
Help, Im alive, my heart keeps beating like a hammer, beating like a hammer
