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Wednesday, February 27, 2002
If you want to
I can save you
I can take you away from here
So lonely inside
So busy out there
And all you wanted
was somebody who cares
Michelle Branch, 'All You Wanted'
I fell in love with this song, the first time I heard it/saw the music video. Later, when I tracked down the lyrics, I realised that the song had even more depth.
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Saturday, February 23, 2002
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It's happened!
(Note: See how pathetic my life is, when the thing I'm most excited about, actually happened to a friend, and not to me.)
I've only been to Li-sa's blog twice. Each time I've been really moved. First it was shock that we're using the same template, and despair that hers was so much better. That prompted me to start this blog. (Yes, yes, I'm that petty!) And now, I'm all misty-eyed at her latest blog. It's one of those things that makes you wanna go 'Awww, so sweet...'
I'm really happy for both of them. Congratulations!!!
I can't do justice to her experience, so read it for yourself.
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It's only been a few days, but I feel like I haven't blogged for a long time.
Keemin seems to have totally given up, Tjin-Kai's busy and Yanshan's ... well, away. I know Leonard's lost his website, so he can't write anymore either. Seems Sufang's the only one constantly updating us on her exploits.
I've just read one of the featured articles on 'how to increase your readership'. I'm not looking for fame or anything, I just wanted a way for my closest friends to read about what I'm up to. Its redundant now, but in a fortnight or so, as GC ends, I won't be around all that much. And maybe much later, if I become (hopefully not, though) as distant as Huiqi or Jeremy, I hope we can still stay in touch through our blogs.
Hmmmn...
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Tuesday, February 19, 2002
So there I was, all ready for a long night of hard work, when suddenly I got distracted. Now I've completely lost the mood.
I even spent a few moments watching an ant walk across my LCD screen. That's how distracted I was. Decided to blog, just so I've something to do. But I can't think of much to say...
*****
Q: What looks terrible, but feels great?
A: A cunt
That was my rather lame, R(A) attempt at humour. Apologies to all the delicate folks who took offence.
But that joke can also be applied to my do. Quirky is probably the best way to describe it. But it's now so short I don't have to keep fussing with it every second. Joy!
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I don't know how accurate this is, but its amusing!
In ancient England, a person could not have sex unless they had the consent of the King (unless you were in the Royal Family). When anyone wanted to have a baby, they got consent of the King; the King gave them a placard that they hung on their door while they were having sex. The placard had F.U.C.K. (Fornication Under Consent of the King) on it. Now you know where that came from.
As i fancy myself to be Queen, I hereby grant permission to all my loyal subjects to bonk their brains out. Life's too short to be celibate!
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Monday, February 18, 2002
Like most gods, all the IT deity wanted in return for answering my prayers was a suitable sacrifice. Apparently, massacring my hair did the trick. I now have e-mail access! Yay!
Geting a hair-cut is a good way to find out who your friends are. Casual acquaintances will give a horrified stare and then try (in vain) to cover it up with words like 'nice' or 'interesting'. Close friends will covertly try to figure out how you feel, and then either console or congratulate you. Real friends just scold you for getting the cut, cos they know that you're purposely creating trouble for yourself. (c;
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Not being able to access my e-mail for the past two days has really thrown me off kilter. I can't get any work done, and I feel cut off from the world.
Felt so upset, decided to hop on a bus and go for a spin. Dropped off at Ginza and on the spur of the moment decided to cut hair. Now I'm broke...
Life sucks.
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Sunday, February 17, 2002
Human beings, in their generous endeavour to construct a hypothesis that shall not degrade a First Cause, have always hesitated to conceive a dominant power of lower moral quality than their own; and even while they sit down and weep by the waters of Babylon, invent excuses for the oppression which prompts their tears.
Thomas Hardy, in Return of the Native (1912)
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