The Title

... is a positively rocking song by Ciara, the queen of moi heart currently. Go buy her CD!

My Creative TravelSound speakers' blue light flickers to the heavy bass or beat of some songs when put at full volume! Verily psychedelic. Like some lava lamp liddat...

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Anyway, especially to all you bloggers, try this English Test out. I am

Advanced
You scored 89% Beginner, 100% Intermediate, 95% Advanced, and 73% Expert!
You have an extremely good understanding of beginner, intermediate, and advanced level commonly confused English words, getting at least 75% of each of these three levels' questions correct. This is an exceptional score. Remember, these are commonly confused English words, which means most people don't use them properly. You got an extremely respectable score.

Sigh. Guess i'm no expert yet O.o. May be the carelessness though... whizzed through the test in 3 minutes.

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There has been no particular blog topic forcibly inserting itself in my mind as of late. Must be all that hoo-hah about the O levels and those spastic 11 A1 twins from RI. I'll bet they each study half the syllabus intensively, then just use their psychic links to update each other on whatever they've forgotten during the exam itself...

Of course, Nubi has been exceptionally cute of late, albeit his unsettling and disgusting hair-dropping problem. Yesterday, he was fed this colossal cooked lamb or beef bone, complete with hanging meat chunks at the side (dimensions about 1 by 0.5 by 0.5 feet). He was jovially curled in a corner, slupping up the the bone and gnawing at its goodness when suddenly, he decided to find some shade from the encroaching sun. Nubi then went from the concrete to a small grassy patch, where he accidentally dropped his new treasure.

HOOOOOOOOWWWWWWWWLLLLLL!!

And a few times somemore... Until my maid Carmen went and picked up his soiled (literally) bone and washed it. Proceeding this, Nubi just had the giant bone clasped firmly between his jaws, positively refusing to drop it. Even on the clean kitchen floor O.o
Soo cute! Considering he's quite bo chup and EXTREMELY quiet...

My physics teacher is VERY ah beng siah... Especially his typical Singaporean pronounciation: email as emew, problem as pobem. Its super amusing to try and decipher his spoken code O.o (aay, i think my english is advanced enough to go and criticise ;P).

Furthermore, the new physics lecturer has some sort of speech impediment, whereby she overly pronounces the start and end of every single bloody damned word. Not only is it extremely distracting to the content she's trying to preach, its funny (and im sure everyone in LT1 agrees) and uber-imitatable. It will be entertaining to the 100th degree when my physics teacher starts lecturing!!

Yeeech. There's this weird sick taste in my mouth now. Like phlegm in yong tau foo... Uggh making me not want to eat there again. Got to go cleanse it with some soya bean milk. Heh, cheap excuse to drink ;). Oh, and my stupid weight gain regime is so not working... My metabolism must have some proportionate increment to the amount of food i shovel in. Shovel shovel shovel = same weight.

Wak.



Tapping my fingers to... The Title - Ciara