Brutha-ly Love

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20050316

Recap-sulated

In a nutshell, or rather, pill-capsule-casing, daily periphery does NOT make for good blog entries most of the time. Its just whenever they're interspersed with comedy or philosophical life lessons that recapping some loser's life in a blog entry becomse interesting or applicable to the reader (YOU!). Of course, the other way is to mention the readers' names and events, especially since most blog literates are most probably bored, kaypo or just plain stalkerish. So here goes: ben, nick, shan, ka, benj, jo, kass, ash and all you unspecified 'etcs' (hey it could be you!).

I was discussing with jeremy the characteristics of a blog: style of writing, context, popularity, evoked feelings, content. And i guessed that i rule out any of those above reasons as to why this blog is *somewhat* well-spanked (high number of hits, fyi). Maybe i evoke sympathy in people for me? Nobody ever thinks their own life is interesting (including me) unless you're like, Britney or smtg fabulous.

*SMACK* and there goes mosquito number 6 for the night. 3 were caked with blood, and its definitely not mine O.o...

Anyway, life's been as cr(e)ammed as corn and packed as sardines. Woke at 7:30 am today for some random waste-time SRP (Science Research Programme) briefing. OMG. I understand virtually nil for the other JC2 projects which included 'squid pens and their effect on calcium carbonate condensate' or some random shit. Was actually pretty cool lol, but i doubt my own project would be soooo detailed and focused. I want to solve world problems like energy, waste disposal (stupid lack of dustbins at MRTS) and my personal favourite idea: Genome in a Bottle (go figure).

Combed Nubi a total of 7 brushes worth upon reaching home. Collected enough fur to make a veritable Husky pelt pillow, which i did with a Guardian plastic bag. Of course, the lingering aroma spewing out when you try to deflate it is positively fantabulous. Like purely concentrated Essence of Dog.

I am very amused by the fact that i have went to the toilet in attempt to egest excrement a record-breaking 8 times in the past 3 days... All because i missed my morning dump on sunday because of church. Oh and maybe the soluble fibre drink i restarted taking...

Finally, the night ended off with In Good Company, a pwning movie with a good but not nice ending. Each and every character was also so rootable. Met shih haur and his slut outside the theatre and apparently, they had watched the same movie too... Had Subway with the movie, of course. Life is good. Lido. Rocks. All.

Note to self: I think blogging makes me less dominant in online conversations O.o Most likely because i feel that i've already spent all my creative juices coming up with topics and such. Its a semi-good thing (read: you all take the initiative to talk to me NOW).


Scratching my eyes to... Anatomy 1on1 - Mya

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