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posted : Friday, October 9, 2009
Life, Unsorted
Had so many things to blog abt.

But when I opened the Blogger Dashboard, my thoughts just reached a standstill.

Well actually in a state standstill it ain't so bad coz at least the thoughts are still there?!

Let's see what comes to my mind first..


I AM NOW A PROUD OWNER OF 2 SUPERMAN-LOGOed TEES!!

Walked around Bugis with Peiyi ytd(((: We walked around, tried on hats, and checked several shops that I didn't even know exist! Py burst into laughter when I put on this chic hat coz it covered even my eyesss. Fine I've a small head..! xP

We walked into this newly opened notebooks/calendars/files/small boxes/papers/planners/etc. shop in Ion and Py pointed out to me 2 labelled boxes, on display, stacked on top of each other. The top one said "Life" and the bottom one said "Sorted". So cute right? I snapped a photo of this immediately, but unfortunately this home com I'm usin' now has a primitive version of blogger so there's no way I can upload the photo w/o pastin' its url (which is too much trouble).

I brought this numerology package to T30 for fun, and somehow it got everyone excited abt what their number wa! Numbers as in, you add every digit in your birth yr, mth and date tgt, then add the digits of the final result. These final, final answer would be a digit rangin' from 1 to 9, and that numerology package would tell you what your personality is accordin' to that digit you arrive at, and how you can improve yourself.

At first I thought no one would be interested, but in the end everyone was clamourin' to read what their number said abt 'em. Some complained that the description didn't come out completely true (apparently) while others agreed to every line of the paragraphs. In Life, there will always be exceptions, yes.

So far, Bio was both good and bad. Yeah.

I've always wanted to blog abt abstract things, the utter random-est of matters depicted in such a powerful command of the English language that readers of my blog would be in awe of, and most imptly, enjoy readin' my posts every time they visit my blog. No one would think that my posts are merely boring, mindless ramblings that pretty much just waste their time and energy, if they hadn't wanted to update themselves. Updatin' alone, in my opinion, may become mundane for the reader, as what he/she reads doesn't necessarily bring joy to him/her. It would also be most undesirable if the updatin' becomes an obligation..
But it would be awesome if every time we read someone else's blog, we get to learn something new. It doesn't have to be great knowledge of the wonders of Mankind; it can be simple things in Life, things we've never seen or heard of, ppl we've never known to exist..that sorta thing. I find it refreshin' to read abt what ppl think of certain matters as it helps broaden my perspectives.
So that's what I aim to achieve whenever I feel like bloggin'. But after I've posted and re-read my posts, I sometimes berate myself for being shallow and uninterestin'.

But then I think, hey mann, maybe I shouldn't try to be someone I'm not. I'm not that intellectual, my English is flawed, I'm not as entertainin' as I would like to be, and my random thoughts are, well, just random ramblings. I get that. But if I change too much of how I write, I risk losin' myself in the endless word maze, and I wouldn't want that for myself; no thank you.

So read if you want to (or at your own risk), tag if you want to (it'll be great if you do! xD), or dun come to my blog at all, if you dun want to.

I hope, at least one of my posts has impacted you in a +ve way, be it big or small; or simply entertained you and allowed you to forget your day's troubles, if not for just a second.

(pardon my poor expressions here and there please!)

Shall end HERE.

Thank you for your kind attention indeed(:

Quotes Of The Day, baby:

Me: Do you know this other retainee, from hockey one? He's freakin' hardworkin' I tell you.
Fiona: Huh which one?
Me: The tall, dark and handsome one.
Shir: Tahada.
Fiona + Me: What?
Shir: Tadaha.
Me: OMG you know his name?!
Shir: Tall, dark and handsome mah, Tadaha loh!
Fiona + Me: *resists urge to whack that silly girl*

Vocab qn in GP prelims: Passenger.
Ans: A person who rides on top of another person.

Me: *takes a pair of socks at a shop* Hey this is cute!
Py: No it's not.
Me: It IS loh.
Py: *looks down at her own socks to compare* Oh today my socks are pink. Not cute.
Me: Pink as in I-dun-care-if-I-get-caught Pink?
Py: No Pink as in I-ran-outta-socks-so-I-stole-my-sister's-socks Pink.
Me: Ahh.
(Py's sis is a total die-hard fan of pink while the 2 of us are not inclined to that weird colour at all.. xP)