Tuesday, May 27, 2008

USMA is so fooking retarded. I called up to ask about my results and I got transferred 4 times, twice to the same guy who gave me the wrong extension. He sounded like he just woke up. Totally spoilt my morning, I felt like screaming at them.


And I still haven't got my results. Technical problem, apparently. GOD.

Wednesday, May 21, 2008

And it's just hit me at 4.15am, more than a month after classes have ended, that my varsity life is over. That there won't be anymore studying per se for me from now on. That USM's flown past like a passing plane, when it felt like only yesterday that I first stepped into campus. Those little desks and little chairs, adieu! This is so surreal, I've just realized how much life evolved around the certainty of semesters. Now I'm semesterless and it's rather bizzare. I have this great urge to get a job as soon as possible. All this slacking around knowing that I'm not skipping any classes is actually very strange.
On a side note, Darjeeling Limited is a brilliant movie. 5 stars out of 5.

Tuesday, May 20, 2008

It was like watching a personal concert, the band playing all my favourite songs. We were at New World Park tonight and there was this rock band a-playin', and boy were they good! For a band to pull off Black Magic Woman, they have my love. It was a pity that we were the only people really watching, somehow New World Park was devoid of audience tonight. Must've been because it was Wesak night and people were probably busy with the procession, but that band deserved more appreciation than just 3 people clapping.
From Like A Stone to Mr Brightside, it was brilliant. If only they had played some Silverchair and Muse, but oh, Black Magic Woman! it was good enough.
Truly a night to remember!

Friday, May 16, 2008

I can't write. I just can't. I can't think of anything to write about, coming from someone who used to post an average of 1 post every 2 days from January-May last year. I guess when you're alone and bored, your mind has p-l-e-n-t-y of time to wander around.
Hopefully this isn't permanent. For the time being, I'll just write whatever comes into my head first.
At the moment, I'm thinking about going to England for a holiday (how the fuok am I going to do that?).
Looming over that thought is the interview tomorrow morning (what the fuok am I going to say?).
Why am I still awake? Why is it so hard to fall asleep at night? whywhywhywhywhy

By jove, I might've lost the skill to bitch and moan in entire sentences!

Wednesday, May 14, 2008

sometimes looking through old pictures suck.
memories long lost resurface once more.

Don't you just love looking back at old pictures?

I want you to check out the hair colour. omg.