hmm...

hello everybody...

there's nothing much to say now... i've been walking around and sitting around watching tv in this stupor since i woke up and i haven't really snapped out of it yet...

so maybe this mindless rambling outpouring of words will wake me up somewhat so i can get on to afore-promised this-is-what-i-did-this-week post...

oh yes... this is what i did last week...
or rather... what i didn't do...

i didn't remember to take my pendant out of my pocket... it was there in the first place since i decided it didn't go with my shirt but i wanted to bring it home from camp see...

and so it went with my jeans into the washing machine and all i have left now is pendant sans chain...

so i'll have to go out and get one...

which isn't necessarily a bad thing since i now have an excuse to shop...
if only for a chain...

moving on...

we all have new pillows at home...
that's a good thing cos i now have something else to cosy up to instead of that tatty old thing...

but then the rest of the family doesn't seem to share my enthusiasm in acquiring new pillows so i have four more pillows sitting in my room... forlorn and neglected and still in the plastic bags they came in...

and forever getting in my way...

somehow pillows look a lot bigger when they're not on the bed where they belong...

...

halfway through blogging about pillows i decided to take a nap...

and now i've just awakened...

four hours later...

it seems nowadays i sleep a whole lot more than before...
and i don't see why not...

i can sleep and dream nonsense dreams that i half-remember and wake up feeling all confused...

and sometimes pleasantly amused...


and hungry... for that matter...

i'm very tired now but i actually intended to do one of those boring this-is-what-i-did-this-week posts...

so instead i'm going to rant about the two ulcers on the left side of my lips...
one above and one below...

i sometimes think brushing my teeth is a chore... but now i know it can be an agony too...

haha...

ok i'm done ranting...

this post is here more to force me to blog the actual this-is-what-i-did-this-week post since in it i say i'll do it...

and if i don't i'll have very irate readers...

according to a certain anonymous whose identity i'd really like to uncover...

so do drop me a line... email or something... so i know who you are...

and for the rest of the world you can expect a plebeian this-is-what-i-did-this-week post tomorrow...

or sunday...

i think...

hello...

been shopping for new year clothes... bought jeans and corduroy trousers and red striped polo from topman...

and a bright pink shirt from m-industries...

new pair of shoes from clark...

and a new sweater...
that according to my friends makes me look like a sick old man...

i like shopping...
hee hee...

very extremely late thank-yous for my chrismas present of Sandman issues 1,2,3,5 from Serena, Sonia, sulin and Weiman...

(well actually the present came late too...)

(ok fine so it was partly my fault that i didn't join them on xmas day itself...)

haha...

i have to thank leonard for everything. and kenneth for staying up. and knanaki for that stunning display of her magic with words. and zat. and weiman.

i'm just speechless now.

but thank you so much.

i don't know where i'd be without you guys.

thanks.

i have this to say...

blogthings.com is a serious threat to my blog's reputation of verbosity and serious writing...

kudos!

You Are 50% Boyish and 50% Girlish

You are pretty evenly split down the middle - a total eunuch. Okay, kidding about the eunuch part. But you do get along with both sexes. You reject traditional gender roles. However, you don't actively fight them. You're just you. You don't try to be what people expect you to be.

How Boyish or Girlish Are You?

two lines here do not go well with me...

you are an eunuch.
you are split down the middle.

ow.

Your Sexy Brazilian Name is:

Fábio Pera

What's Your Sexy Brazilian Name?

say my name...

ah hello everybody...

my stuff is all coming apart it seems...

first it was the flute... then now my phone is at the repairman's...

and now even my chair...

i was fiddling around with my flute when i was rudely shocked when my chair upset itself with me sitting in it...

you see i have one of those office things with wheels at the bottom and somewhere around a few days ago one of those wheels decided to come loose...

so now a wheel sits forlornly on my table... bereft of its four other wheel-friends (one of which seems to be coming loose too!) and the floor...
and i sit around with the constant danger of being tipped out of my chair...

i must say that it's quite an adrenaline rush...

ok i just posted this to rant...
haha... am done ranting now...

i also wanted to say that i think i'm a vampire...

the inspiration for this declaration came when i took a nap and woke up at dusk...
and it seems i've never felt more rejuvenated...

bwahahaha...

do you think i'd look good with fangs...?

i was intending to cuddle down to the sofa and watch tv when i turned it on and saw our local Channel 8 actors clipping bicycles and all other sorts of random bulky stuff to themselves and trying to lift them like weights and i got turned off immediately...

i wrote that all in one long sentence to get it out of my mind as fast as humanly possible...

i mean seriously... can't those people like go and sing songs and put up skits to raise funds...
every year the fundraising charity shows get closer and closer to Ripley's^TM Believe it or Not and Fear Factor... and that's not a good thing...

i think that when we say that our local tv programming should aim to have quality content like international stations we don't mean it this way...

but never mind...
i'll just shy away from the tv these few hours...

oh yes i had a performance yesterday with the Orkestra Melayu Singapura (Belia)...

not bad lar... quite fun...

and as a result now i have an endless stream of malay songs that are replaying over and over in my head...

and tragedy of tragedies...
on the way to the place yesterday morning i slipped and fell...
it was in the washroom at Kallang... so when i fell i whacked my flute, in it's case, hard on the floor...

so i got up... and left... not thinking much about it..

later i found out how ill-designed the case is... it's actually bigger than the flute... and when i fell it actually went knocking around in the case and now there's a dent where the flute rests on the holder...
and one of my keys is stuck...

how immensely irritating...
grr...

i will now have to send it for repairs...
which will cost a fair bit...
grr grr...

ooh... quizzes...

i'm so shallow right now...

You Were a Spider

You tend to be the master weaver of fate - both for yourself and those you know. A creative force, you tend to work from divine inspiration.

What Animal Were You In a Past Life?

Your Kissing Purity Score: 69% Pure

For you, kissing isn't a casual thing Lip to lip action makes your heart sing

Kissing Purity Test

Your Hawaiian Name is:

Mamo Mauli

What's your Hawaiian Name?

Arty Kid

Whether you were a drama freak or an emo poet, you definitely were expressive and unique. You're probably a little less weird these days - but even more talented!

Who Were You In High School?

Your Inner Child Is Sad

You're a very sensitive soul. You haven't grown that thick skin that most adults have. Easily hurt, you tend to retreat to your comfort zone. You don't let many people in - unless you've trusted them for a long time.

How Is Your Inner Child?

You Are Chunky Monkey Ice Cream

Truthfully, you're too spazzy to be chunky - you cheeky monkey!

What Flavor Ben and Jerry's Ice Cream Are You?

Your Brain's Pattern

You're a simple thinker, and this is actually a very good thing. You don't complicate matters when you don't have to. You look for the simplest explanation or solution, and you go with that. As a result, your mind is uncluttered and free of stress.

What Pattern Is Your Brain?