Archive for November, 2005
Now I’m so into blogging that use it to destress myself. Why not since I hog the computer once I get home everytime? I didn’t know I can turn into such a computer-freak ever since I entered polytecnic life. At times, I won’t even talk to my mum and watch the TV set in my [...]
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If you like a person, you’ll see him as a perfect one.
If you love a person, you’ll see his imperfections as perfect.
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I’m shagged. Super-shagged-me. I spent lots and lots and countless and countless hours doing my IDEAS ontography and DVPA TVC. Now comes WP, which I don’t even have a single clue on how to go about doing it.“Die die Monday must pass up. How?”
“We do on Sunday lor, meet up somwhere centralised.”
That’s like fucking-shit-so-damn-last-minute lah! [...]
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Happy birthday Joanne! Now that you’re much more OLDER and wiser, I hope you don’t go around whacking people like nobody’s business. Poor Kyun, poor Poh Ying, poor whoever-else-who-is-your-victim and poor ME! Please spare a thought for us…….
A few of my spac2go peeps have only seen the ice-cream vending machine (or whatever you call it) [...]
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I’ve got a few issues that I wanna address here. The most important one, as usual, goes first. (Why do I sound so freaking formal here?!?!)
1. I’ve got a splitting headache.
Reason: Simple. I’m sleeping at around 2 a.m. in the morning nowadays. IDEAS ontography project, DVPA 30-sec ad, tutorials and what [...]
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‘Guess’
What’s this strange-looking thing here?
My sis say’s it looks like a shadow of a Smurf. I say it looks like Elvis Presley, nevermind the body and legs. But what really is it? Turn you monitor in different angles for more results… and not forgetting damages too. Don’t say I didn’t remind you…
Well for those of [...]
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