Naruto makes me happy :)
pls: I am so tired.
Monday, December 18, 2006
Sunday, December 17, 2006
Out and about in OKC
MALIBU COLADA
Our Deluxe Pina Colada with Myers's, Bacardi 151, Mount Gay and Malibu Rums
Comments: Dizzyness and a little pounding headache. Likely the strongest alcohol drink I had so far. One sip and I could feel its potent effects. I sipped it slowly throughout supper. Finally, when there was a 1/6 left, I sucked it all up. Experience a brain freeze and my brain was pounding. It doesnt help that my belly felt tight after a full meal and my tongue buds were soaked with supreme uncontainable sweetness from Vanilla bean cheesecake.
pls: I just wanted to try Bacardi 151, although it was probably very little.
Went downtown to BRICKTOWN where the Myraid gardens were lighted up with yellow, red, blue, green blubs outlining the tips of tree branches and looking rather spookish as it suspend itself on the background of the night sky.
Im a little disappointed because I didnt bring my camera. It was so beautiful and calm with the sleepings ducks and a wild bunny but we went there on a whim, thus, the lack of pictures.
We took one imagery one though. There was a Christmas tree behind me and I was seating on a round short gray fat pole of some sort. There.
Now, time to do more shopping and hope I get to spore safe and sound :)
Our Deluxe Pina Colada with Myers's, Bacardi 151, Mount Gay and Malibu Rums
Comments: Dizzyness and a little pounding headache. Likely the strongest alcohol drink I had so far. One sip and I could feel its potent effects. I sipped it slowly throughout supper. Finally, when there was a 1/6 left, I sucked it all up. Experience a brain freeze and my brain was pounding. It doesnt help that my belly felt tight after a full meal and my tongue buds were soaked with supreme uncontainable sweetness from Vanilla bean cheesecake.
pls: I just wanted to try Bacardi 151, although it was probably very little.
Went downtown to BRICKTOWN where the Myraid gardens were lighted up with yellow, red, blue, green blubs outlining the tips of tree branches and looking rather spookish as it suspend itself on the background of the night sky.
Im a little disappointed because I didnt bring my camera. It was so beautiful and calm with the sleepings ducks and a wild bunny but we went there on a whim, thus, the lack of pictures.
We took one imagery one though. There was a Christmas tree behind me and I was seating on a round short gray fat pole of some sort. There.
Now, time to do more shopping and hope I get to spore safe and sound :)
Thursday, December 14, 2006
Oh! The horrors of Procastination
Sometimes I wonder why do I even spent time blogging.
This means that I must have too much time on my hands.
On another note, I have less than 12 hrs before my history final. I have only studied 10% of the material. Yea. This will be the first time I official flunk my exam.
Time is of an essence. It waits for no man.
But, Procastination is my forte.
Welcome to MY world.
It probably cost me a job as well. Being the truthful me, the 'P' word slipped out of my mouth during my promising interview. Oh, the horrors. Never fear. I will pick myself up and march forward to see what I can do to salvage my crushing disappointment. There will be more to come in the real world, im sure. But I will take it in stride and keep on pushing myself forward. Ah, the optimism in me is showing.
It's a good thing I manage to make friends with one of the photographers. I should add that he is utterly blinded by my beauty. I must ask him for advise. Hehehe. It helps that the sun was shinning directly at me :)
I kid you not.
$$$ $$$ $$$ $$$
I am coming back to Singa...Malaysia on the 19 dec at 12:30a.m. But, landing in spore lah. Its freaking super duper early in the morning and I bet Im going to be real groucy by then because I have exhausted all my energy into being ALERT of my surroundings. Yes, it does not do well for a girl to have scarifice her beauty sleep to keep her eyes wide open at all times :) *staring at the tiny tv screen and watch movies*
But seriously, this is my first time by myself on a airplane. I have to be INDEPENDENT and I am still working on it :) I will not be scared. I will not be scared. I am not scared.
Ta-ta. Im off to burning midnight oil.
I want a B. Pls. B. Pls. B.
This means that I must have too much time on my hands.
On another note, I have less than 12 hrs before my history final. I have only studied 10% of the material. Yea. This will be the first time I official flunk my exam.
Time is of an essence. It waits for no man.
But, Procastination is my forte.
Welcome to MY world.
It probably cost me a job as well. Being the truthful me, the 'P' word slipped out of my mouth during my promising interview. Oh, the horrors. Never fear. I will pick myself up and march forward to see what I can do to salvage my crushing disappointment. There will be more to come in the real world, im sure. But I will take it in stride and keep on pushing myself forward. Ah, the optimism in me is showing.
It's a good thing I manage to make friends with one of the photographers. I should add that he is utterly blinded by my beauty. I must ask him for advise. Hehehe. It helps that the sun was shinning directly at me :)
I kid you not.
$$$ $$$ $$$ $$$
I am coming back to Singa...Malaysia on the 19 dec at 12:30a.m. But, landing in spore lah. Its freaking super duper early in the morning and I bet Im going to be real groucy by then because I have exhausted all my energy into being ALERT of my surroundings. Yes, it does not do well for a girl to have scarifice her beauty sleep to keep her eyes wide open at all times :) *staring at the tiny tv screen and watch movies*
But seriously, this is my first time by myself on a airplane. I have to be INDEPENDENT and I am still working on it :) I will not be scared. I will not be scared. I am not scared.
Ta-ta. Im off to burning midnight oil.
I want a B. Pls. B. Pls. B.
Wednesday, December 13, 2006
I just wrote a post and I accidently strayed away from it.
Now its all gone.
Shit!!!!!
Im not going to retype it.
*Goes gloomily back to studying the History of Medieval Women*
Wow. I wonder who really cares. All I want for Christmas....is a B...and four As!!! Muahahaha.
That's asking a lot even though I never study and procastinate (still am) the entire semester. Seriously, this is the EASIEST semester and the LEAST workload ever encountered in my entire college experience. So freaking free that im constantly restless and thus, inattentive and bored. (I did a color test and that's what I 90% remembered).
I need another job. Just because the boredom is driving me CRAZY. I have applied to work for the yearbook, but I havent received a reply/call. Pls...pls....pls.....I need that job!!!! I will even work for free!!!!! (Should have told them that, but it slipped out of my airy mind) I am THAT desperate.
On another note, I've been thinking of getting a new blog. Well actually, I just want my blog to be white. Does anyone know how to change the background color, coz im obviously blogspot dummy.
Cheers and Merry Christmas.
May my wish come true. PLS! PLS! PLS!
Now its all gone.
Shit!!!!!
Im not going to retype it.
*Goes gloomily back to studying the History of Medieval Women*
Wow. I wonder who really cares. All I want for Christmas....is a B...and four As!!! Muahahaha.
That's asking a lot even though I never study and procastinate (still am) the entire semester. Seriously, this is the EASIEST semester and the LEAST workload ever encountered in my entire college experience. So freaking free that im constantly restless and thus, inattentive and bored. (I did a color test and that's what I 90% remembered).
I need another job. Just because the boredom is driving me CRAZY. I have applied to work for the yearbook, but I havent received a reply/call. Pls...pls....pls.....I need that job!!!! I will even work for free!!!!! (Should have told them that, but it slipped out of my airy mind) I am THAT desperate.
On another note, I've been thinking of getting a new blog. Well actually, I just want my blog to be white. Does anyone know how to change the background color, coz im obviously blogspot dummy.
Cheers and Merry Christmas.
May my wish come true. PLS! PLS! PLS!
Sunday, December 10, 2006
Restless during Finals
I am suffering from restlessness...
And I cant study.
Last night, I watched two movies and woke up at 3pm today.
Seriously, I need to get my act together and STUDY!!!
I am soooo in holiday mode right now. Someone please jolt me out of there right now.
And I cant study.
Last night, I watched two movies and woke up at 3pm today.
Seriously, I need to get my act together and STUDY!!!
I am soooo in holiday mode right now. Someone please jolt me out of there right now.
Milk and its benefits. Yum!
For those wanting to shed a few pounds, drink milk.
Apparently, milk really does helps you to lose weight through some mysterious doing of its own, which has now been discovered by scientist. Dont believe me? Just google it. I can tell you a whole bunch of crap that I recalled from memory, but I dont remember any of it except the main point. There, all summerized for you.
If you have been reading the newspaper, or even have a bit of common sense, you would have known that Americans have been growing wider and wider but not taller. I wonder why. Is it because of all the suger that they have been accostomed to? Or is it because of the greatest excuse they came up with, of how they used to work really hard before technology and once technology arrived, their diet remained the same, and thus, they continued eating big potion. Or maybe, they are just freaking rich! How's that!
Well, maybe its because they dont drink MILK! Asians drink milk everyday. I remembered drinking milk every morning. Even in primary school, I was one of those few who ordered chocolate milk delivered to class once a month/week or something remotely like that. At home, if I didnt feel like drinking water, its milk time!
So now in U.S., I tried, I really did. To the gym I went but came back home losing so little pounds, its horrific for me to even weigh myself on the weighing machine. I didnt understand why I "look" the same, maybe even slighter thinner (consolation) than before but weigh more than I used to. It's baffling.
I am very unsatisfied. And mad.
From now on, its milk addiction time!
Apparently, milk really does helps you to lose weight through some mysterious doing of its own, which has now been discovered by scientist. Dont believe me? Just google it. I can tell you a whole bunch of crap that I recalled from memory, but I dont remember any of it except the main point. There, all summerized for you.
If you have been reading the newspaper, or even have a bit of common sense, you would have known that Americans have been growing wider and wider but not taller. I wonder why. Is it because of all the suger that they have been accostomed to? Or is it because of the greatest excuse they came up with, of how they used to work really hard before technology and once technology arrived, their diet remained the same, and thus, they continued eating big potion. Or maybe, they are just freaking rich! How's that!
Well, maybe its because they dont drink MILK! Asians drink milk everyday. I remembered drinking milk every morning. Even in primary school, I was one of those few who ordered chocolate milk delivered to class once a month/week or something remotely like that. At home, if I didnt feel like drinking water, its milk time!
So now in U.S., I tried, I really did. To the gym I went but came back home losing so little pounds, its horrific for me to even weigh myself on the weighing machine. I didnt understand why I "look" the same, maybe even slighter thinner (consolation) than before but weigh more than I used to. It's baffling.
I am very unsatisfied. And mad.
From now on, its milk addiction time!
Wednesday, December 06, 2006
Gym Hype
Do you know why I go to the gym?
At first, it was because I was too bored.
Later, it becomes a habit.
Slowly, I increased my gym days from one...to two...to three days a week.
Why?
1) It is additive. Makes me feel good. "I go to the gym, therefore I am fit and I have a tone body and all the guys will like me." ;)
2) To get rid of dimpled fats. To my father..."Why! Why do I have such lousy genes?"
3) To maintain weight and to stop putting on POUNDS! >> In the rest of the world, its KG. In beautiful America, its pounds. When I step on the weighing machine, "Oh! Just one pound." Starts thinking..."Not too bad, still can eat..."
4) To lose weight. >> Shit lah. This is the hardest. Lose one pound...only 0.45kg!
Guess what.
Its wednesday today. And what do I do? 10a.m. The GYM! According to the treadmill, I used up 100 calories. "This is great!" Starts doing sits-ups and leg press. Loses another unofficial 100 calories.
9p.m. rolls around and I am working night shift. Suddenly, I have an insatiable hunger for food. FOOD! FOOOOD!!! Starts dreaming and goes to the vending machine. Sees a cinnamon bun with a label saying "Voted Best" or something the like. Decides to try it. Sssshhhiittt!!! 450 calories! Plus, there's the whole deal with the sat fat and trans fat. I feel a little mad at myself for being such a sucker for sweet things. Seriously. The whole America is built on suger. Everything is sickening sweet. Cant help but eat the bun anyway. After all, mother always say, "In China, there is NOTHING to eat."
40 mins later. Friend offers chocolate. Cant help it again. Yum. Yum.
20 mins later. Another friend offers me chocolate cookie. Munch. Munch.
In the end, I wonder WHY do I even bother... to go to the gym.
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pls: I hate cold sores and I hate pimples.
pls2: *Pump my fist up in the air and sings like a pirate* Tomorrow, to the gym!
Im pathetic.
At first, it was because I was too bored.
Later, it becomes a habit.
Slowly, I increased my gym days from one...to two...to three days a week.
Why?
1) It is additive. Makes me feel good. "I go to the gym, therefore I am fit and I have a tone body and all the guys will like me." ;)
2) To get rid of dimpled fats. To my father..."Why! Why do I have such lousy genes?"
3) To maintain weight and to stop putting on POUNDS! >> In the rest of the world, its KG. In beautiful America, its pounds. When I step on the weighing machine, "Oh! Just one pound." Starts thinking..."Not too bad, still can eat..."
4) To lose weight. >> Shit lah. This is the hardest. Lose one pound...only 0.45kg!
Guess what.
Its wednesday today. And what do I do? 10a.m. The GYM! According to the treadmill, I used up 100 calories. "This is great!" Starts doing sits-ups and leg press. Loses another unofficial 100 calories.
9p.m. rolls around and I am working night shift. Suddenly, I have an insatiable hunger for food. FOOD! FOOOOD!!! Starts dreaming and goes to the vending machine. Sees a cinnamon bun with a label saying "Voted Best" or something the like. Decides to try it. Sssshhhiittt!!! 450 calories! Plus, there's the whole deal with the sat fat and trans fat. I feel a little mad at myself for being such a sucker for sweet things. Seriously. The whole America is built on suger. Everything is sickening sweet. Cant help but eat the bun anyway. After all, mother always say, "In China, there is NOTHING to eat."
40 mins later. Friend offers chocolate. Cant help it again. Yum. Yum.
20 mins later. Another friend offers me chocolate cookie. Munch. Munch.
In the end, I wonder WHY do I even bother... to go to the gym.
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pls: I hate cold sores and I hate pimples.
pls2: *Pump my fist up in the air and sings like a pirate* Tomorrow, to the gym!
Im pathetic.
Monday, December 04, 2006
Exchange Mail down...Hello!
I cant believe my MAIN mail server is down.
"HTTP/1.1 503 Service Unavailable"
This cant be happening...
"HTTP/1.1 503 Service Unavailable"
This cant be happening...
Saturday, December 02, 2006
Les Choristes
If you ever have time, watch Les Choristes. It is a french movie about a teacher who tried to reform the school children through singing.
The first time I heard them sing, I was in the language lab in school, and so I checked out the french songs. Caresse Sur L'Océan caught my attention. It was different from the rest of the other songs. It sounded angelic where no songs should. It sounded heavenly.
A choir. Of pubescence boys.
No wonder it sounded different. I couldnt pinpoint the member of the sex who was singing. It wasnt a girl, nor was it a boy. There are high pitches in the song and yet, it wasnt a girl. Unisex. Couldnt be. I checked out the song on the internet and realized it came from a french movie. The next harry potter, it said of the star acter, Jean Baptiste Maunier.
He was chosen based on his looks and singing, and he certainly didnt disappoint. I have been hearing his songs on youtube for the past few days, and im still hooked onto it.
In case you are wondering at his voice, there are apparently some russian singer, who could reach very high pitch, almost as good as a girl. He was featured on yahoo news a while back ago, and boy, was he great, not only to ogle at, but to hear too. My favorite type of eye candy. I mean...it must have been his amazing talent...of course! Vitas, I love you!!! :)
;)
Edit
I watched the movie today and it was fan-tes-tic!!! I push aside studying for my finals, which was a few hours away, just to watch the movie. And guess what, looks like I got the brain and beauty to pull it off. Hehehehe. Just found out I got an A. Lalalalala.
Oh shucks...it was all MCQs anyway :O
The first time I heard them sing, I was in the language lab in school, and so I checked out the french songs. Caresse Sur L'Océan caught my attention. It was different from the rest of the other songs. It sounded angelic where no songs should. It sounded heavenly.
A choir. Of pubescence boys.
No wonder it sounded different. I couldnt pinpoint the member of the sex who was singing. It wasnt a girl, nor was it a boy. There are high pitches in the song and yet, it wasnt a girl. Unisex. Couldnt be. I checked out the song on the internet and realized it came from a french movie. The next harry potter, it said of the star acter, Jean Baptiste Maunier.
He was chosen based on his looks and singing, and he certainly didnt disappoint. I have been hearing his songs on youtube for the past few days, and im still hooked onto it.
In case you are wondering at his voice, there are apparently some russian singer, who could reach very high pitch, almost as good as a girl. He was featured on yahoo news a while back ago, and boy, was he great, not only to ogle at, but to hear too. My favorite type of eye candy. I mean...it must have been his amazing talent...of course! Vitas, I love you!!! :)
;)
Edit
I watched the movie today and it was fan-tes-tic!!! I push aside studying for my finals, which was a few hours away, just to watch the movie. And guess what, looks like I got the brain and beauty to pull it off. Hehehehe. Just found out I got an A. Lalalalala.
Oh shucks...it was all MCQs anyway :O
Friday, December 01, 2006
Snow, snow, snow...
It snowed. And snowed. Snowed. And Snowed...
I remember a time when snow doesnt fall from the sky. When all I ever wished for was a dream. Cast in imagination and filled with endless longing. Just imagine, being here, staying here, living up a unfathomable dream. But reality sinks in and I knew I wont be here but for my parents money. Just to see and touch snow, it counts. The money timer is continously running and every second cost just because I am here. It's easy to forgot the slogging that got me here. But somehow, it illuminates at the back of my mind, in between the white wonder and childish marvel of god-send serenity.
The wind roared through the skeleton trees and tiny ice cubes flew into my face. My fingers and toes were pain from the never ceasing cold but I had to pose for the camera.
I dressed unprepared. The last time it snowed was mild compared to this year. To combat the cold, I wore two thin shirts and one long-sleeve shirt, and finally my warm thin coat. A pair of jeans and ankle cotton socks and some unknown brand sport shoes, I was ready to head out and conquer the world. Of coz, I also finally gotten out my matching gloves and hat.
Well, few hours and one snow angel later, my fingers and toes were suffering from frostbite and it hurts so badly I took shelter in some buildings on campus that were still open. So the routine goes like this: Take pics, runs to warm buildings, take pics, runs again to another building.
My gloves were wet, my nose was running w/o me knowing. I touched it and realize...shit, the goo was already coming out. My pants was also wet because I made snow angel. At first, you can brush off the snow, but there will always be some stuck, and when you warm up, the snow melts and turns to ice. So guess what! Now my butt's wet.
PROPER ATTIRE: Wear ear muffs, waterproof gloves (e.g.leather), waterproof pants (e.g. those windbreaker material), waterproof shoes (e.g. leather). Good thing I have 'leather' shoes. My summer job, catering, required us to wear black shoes, so I bought one from wal-mart, scholl brand. Really comfy and looks professional too and frumpy to some, I suppose.
School closed two days in a row because of the snow. I am so darn happy. First snow to fall in Norman and campus had to close because of the 'hazardess' weather. I'm not complaining.
pls: Last year the snow was so thin, you cant even make snow angels. You fall and you hit the soil before you can even flap your arms. So this year is the best snowy year ever, I forgive the cold and the lifeless fingers and toes. Just give me the snow. :)
pls2: Its easier to drift. Think tokoyo drift. But of coz, the next day my friend tried to drift, the snow was so thick, its harder and the cops were around. I pity them. Still have to work. Hahahaha. ;p
I remember a time when snow doesnt fall from the sky. When all I ever wished for was a dream. Cast in imagination and filled with endless longing. Just imagine, being here, staying here, living up a unfathomable dream. But reality sinks in and I knew I wont be here but for my parents money. Just to see and touch snow, it counts. The money timer is continously running and every second cost just because I am here. It's easy to forgot the slogging that got me here. But somehow, it illuminates at the back of my mind, in between the white wonder and childish marvel of god-send serenity.
The wind roared through the skeleton trees and tiny ice cubes flew into my face. My fingers and toes were pain from the never ceasing cold but I had to pose for the camera.
I dressed unprepared. The last time it snowed was mild compared to this year. To combat the cold, I wore two thin shirts and one long-sleeve shirt, and finally my warm thin coat. A pair of jeans and ankle cotton socks and some unknown brand sport shoes, I was ready to head out and conquer the world. Of coz, I also finally gotten out my matching gloves and hat.
Well, few hours and one snow angel later, my fingers and toes were suffering from frostbite and it hurts so badly I took shelter in some buildings on campus that were still open. So the routine goes like this: Take pics, runs to warm buildings, take pics, runs again to another building.
My gloves were wet, my nose was running w/o me knowing. I touched it and realize...shit, the goo was already coming out. My pants was also wet because I made snow angel. At first, you can brush off the snow, but there will always be some stuck, and when you warm up, the snow melts and turns to ice. So guess what! Now my butt's wet.
PROPER ATTIRE: Wear ear muffs, waterproof gloves (e.g.leather), waterproof pants (e.g. those windbreaker material), waterproof shoes (e.g. leather). Good thing I have 'leather' shoes. My summer job, catering, required us to wear black shoes, so I bought one from wal-mart, scholl brand. Really comfy and looks professional too and frumpy to some, I suppose.
School closed two days in a row because of the snow. I am so darn happy. First snow to fall in Norman and campus had to close because of the 'hazardess' weather. I'm not complaining.
pls: Last year the snow was so thin, you cant even make snow angels. You fall and you hit the soil before you can even flap your arms. So this year is the best snowy year ever, I forgive the cold and the lifeless fingers and toes. Just give me the snow. :)
pls2: Its easier to drift. Think tokoyo drift. But of coz, the next day my friend tried to drift, the snow was so thick, its harder and the cops were around. I pity them. Still have to work. Hahahaha. ;p
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