Saturday, September 27, 2003

ugh. me being smart, went running for about 4-ish km after sleeping at 4 that morning and waking up at 12 and getting out of bed at 1. fell asleep talking about taking up the saxaphone or something and listening to brubeck :) attempting to get jinin out from under the table is an exercise in...perseverence? futility? oh well. mr cow is solid. really really solid. an effective bludgeon, really.

lets see...concert was. um. well. the pianist was good, but the orchestra...could use some improvement. *sigh* the first piece sounded strained. the horn solo in the rach was...not accurate shall we say? put it this way. jinin was about to cry after the first movement. and we walked out in the intermission. but sherbakov rules.
pop down for gelato and stuff. whee.

mood of the moment - mmf.
music of the moment - moszkowsky - study in g minor

Thursday, September 25, 2003

well. the past few days have been quite interesting. like music exams and all. stupid bartok. at least it turned out ok after 3 days. ah well.

i like fran's house! its got cute hidey holes and a nice grand piano room with a deep deep carpet! oooh. fun :) she's got a musical fish. i was playing from the diary of a fly and it kept watching me intently. the other bigger fish floated up to see what the fuss was about and the smaller fish did a loop the loop around it. amusing, them fish.

ahh. saw nice jazz cds at gramaphone sale, wanted to buy the bossa nova set but its hell expensive. oh well. mebbe get dad to buy it >?

feel bloody tired. mmmmf. nice class dinner, full of pizza. johnny depp is cool :P urg.

Saturday, September 20, 2003

yii. i've been doing catalan numbers instead of catalysts. i'm screwed.

on the bright side, i know that the length of the Harvard bridge is 364.4 Smoots and an ear. bloody amusing.

Friday, September 19, 2003

i feel like necros. i need an avarre.

Tuesday, September 16, 2003

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this is quite apt.

Monday, September 15, 2003

Reverend > IRC is just multiplayer notepad.

pdksh > jesus h christ
pdksh > 'i got tired of that screensaver on that other computer so i turned it off'
pdksh > my sister hard-shutdown my bsd box.
pdksh > in the middle of a kernel compile.
pdksh > not to mention that the little blinky light on the hub was annoying her
pdksh > so she pulled out that wire too
pdksh > ...
pdksh > and she managed to rip a wire pair out of the wire.
pdksh > yet she wants to be a cs major in college.
dmaster- > I would beat her into a coma
pdksh > dmaster-: im about to. either that or change her aim password so she jumps off a bridge.
bob354 > pdksh: haha a cs major?
pdksh > bob354: yeah... 'i like to surf the internet and chat on aim to all my friends all the time so im good with computers and im good at that microsoft wordart. mom said i should go to computer school like you!'

god forbid.

Tsk > oiuyniyu98h987h89yh87y98yjn987j987y897yhkiuk;''''
Tsk > sorry.. there was a spider on my keyboard.

andy > moo spelled backwards is moo
andy > no wait

i think i'm getting stiches.

warning. foul language here

Tuesday, September 09, 2003

mom was contemplating sending me to ttsh. :|

there's a scary thought. one more day of fever and in the sanitorium i go.
uggle. well now that my temperatue has dropped below 37 i can finally post stuff.

lessee. went up to desaru to do running. was playing jazz and brazilian music all the way up, hooray :) tottered around in the HOT sun laying the trail, then stayed back to pack coz i was leaving one day earlier for church.

sunday was ok until afternoon when i came down with fever. was feeling better so went to ian's house. perhaps i shouldnt have eaten the durians, which may have accounted for a very very sick monday. was NOT happy. stupid viruses.

so now i'm better. apart from a sore throat. i cant even speak or swallow. at least without hurting myself. yow. whee! hooray for panadol.

Monday, September 08, 2003

i am SICK i am SICK i am very very SICK.

i hate viruses.

Friday, September 05, 2003

What Is Your Battle Cry?

Striding amidst the icy wasteland, wielding a meaty axe, cometh Sonia! And she gives a bloodthirsty cry:

"I'm seriously going to pound you harder than God thought possible!"

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What Is Your Battle Cry?

Running along the desert, clutching an oversized scalpel, cometh Roguewrath! And she gives a bloodthirsty howl:

"You in some shit now, muhfuh! I lay waste to the landscape with God on my side!!!"

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wooo!!! now imagine that's the prelims i'm attacking...yeah. i have the religious right apparently.
and in the tired silences you still can hear the screams.