tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-60509922011-04-22T11:27:39.206+08:00Somewhere... in this Universe =)Me. Girl. 15. Njc. 04I01. Debate. Nygh. 2/10. Sword. Rvps. 6AE. Just another Earthling.
<br>The universe rocks. The abyss of darkness, the rays of light...
<br>Wiggohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15665138449039105787noreply@blogger.comBlogger1771100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050992.post-1135227090519097412005-12-22T12:21:00.000+08:002005-12-22T12:51:30.563+08:00Wow it's at the end of a year again. Now that I'm stuck at home with flu, bored and too ill-disciplined to do anything productive, I've been thinking. A lot. Maybe too much. I don't know. This year has been a very eventful, many challenges and insights uncovered. Friendships forged, and also many that have faded. Is anything eternal? Or a mere whim or fancy, a temporary pre-occupation of the mindWiggohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15665138449039105787noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050992.post-1131955985588163012005-11-14T16:03:00.000+08:002005-11-14T16:13:58.170+08:00why did i take pcme why did i take pcme WHY DID i TAKE PCME?It just sounds so plain-and-old-and-boring. All right I know this is biased and I know deep down, I know these are really interesting subjects. BUT they are sound so very... LOGICAL. So physic-sy. Not that that's bad but all I'm taking is PCME?? Where is my BIO? Where is my LIT? Where is my GERMAN? WHERE HAVE YOU ALL GONE TO??*Goes on Wiggohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15665138449039105787noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050992.post-1130165816943545452005-10-24T22:27:00.000+08:002005-10-24T22:56:57.000+08:00Would You RatherWould you rather live life eternally in a shadowRunning around a never-ending track. Looking high-up, feeling self-important but actually being nothing more than another bureacratic lab rat.Would you rather live life fulfilling the ideals of others?Would you rather live and die a society's slave?Would you rather live sacrificing all the joys in everyday life, so that you climb up Wiggohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15665138449039105787noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050992.post-1128787901942382172005-10-09T00:00:00.000+08:002005-10-09T00:11:57.336+08:00I'm just starting to get just a teeny weeny flustered. I've decided that I will study in advance [not like the night before] for the assessment week, otherwise known as the finals which will determine if I get to take BIO and CHEM. [Fate regarding KI is sealed, though unknown.] So this means that I've got 3 days left. Okay I'm faced with the daunting task of clearing my desk first. Already Wiggohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15665138449039105787noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050992.post-1127615722308298872005-09-25T10:26:00.000+08:002005-09-25T10:35:22.313+08:00It's been a long time since my last entry. Life's good but some things are just clouding my mind and not letting me see that fact. I guess there are some things I can't run from. They're like those eeeky disgusting medicine. Ain't so bad if you got used to it and just gulped it down.Well yea but it takes courage, an open mind and tolerance. Makes me feel like such an idiot at times. HELLO MR/MS Wiggohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15665138449039105787noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050992.post-1125122979835018962005-08-27T14:05:00.000+08:002005-08-27T14:12:30.323+08:00yawn.damn tired.wanna sleep. tons to do. anna (my german guest :) and agnes are in batam. finally a breather today after an interview, changing shoes at plaza sing, shopping for bbq food (cuttlefish and prawn balls and frozen otah) and grabbing a board for the bio poster at popular.I slept for 7 hours from yesterday to today.The longest in a week.And I want MORE.I realized that I haven't been Wiggohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15665138449039105787noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050992.post-1120590761851658452005-07-06T03:04:00.000+08:002005-07-06T03:12:41.856+08:00Tuebingen MHMM! I've been in Germany for four days! It's really nice and rather different. The keyboard is quite different too though, so it's kinda hard to type. I live in this place called Tuebingen, which is kind of a small town. Maybe altogether half the size of singapore? It has a small town center. We had a race round the city center today, and it was really fun. Took photos. Saw the Wiggohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15665138449039105787noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050992.post-1119614863640969912005-06-24T20:00:00.000+08:002005-06-24T20:07:43.646+08:00Back in Singapore!Since yesterday evening.At Changi airport somebody broke bottles of red wine. It looked like blood flowing out of the plastic bag.So I'm back! :)Actually I felt happy to be back. I don't know why.Now, I should be busy unpacking and re-packing for deutschland, cleaning up much-worse-than-pig-sty room, and racing against time and fighting others temptations to finish my homework. Wiggohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15665138449039105787noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050992.post-1117362730855991332005-05-29T18:02:00.000+08:002005-05-29T22:06:57.976+08:00GAHHH! HI BLOGGO. I'm 16 AND the holidays are here!Haha actually I've been sixteen since 25 May 11am, it's just that I haven't blogged yet.So firstly thanks:) loads to karen, charissa, coco, louis, angela, tammy, feifan, ferleen, james, thang, weilin, xiang ting, pok, annabel, xiaodan, woon jeck, justine, dot and basil for the cake, Nici pencilcase+book and card. Thanks:) too to meisan (I loved Wiggohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15665138449039105787noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050992.post-1116163616704056972005-05-15T21:09:00.000+08:002005-05-16T22:10:28.853+08:00i'm amazed.it's not exactly going to help if you first encourage people to become michael moore, and then start banning a film made by a potential michael moore. it's only free publicity for the film. hello, in the cyberspace-d and globalised age we live in, people will just want to see it even more. and now anmesty international's screening it, other countries' film festivals may want to screen Wiggohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15665138449039105787noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050992.post-1114963039968093552005-05-01T23:56:00.000+08:002005-05-01T23:57:19.970+08:00I just received the details of my germany exchange partner. Anna's same age as me, learns jujitsu, plays basketball, loves swimming ... The exchange program sounds cool... still... i hope everything will go well (:So I'm going overseas twice in the nxt two months! 3 weeks in june, 3 weeks in july. A faint tinge of hope in me hopes it would be thrice in 3 months, but yea, it's not very possible. Wiggohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15665138449039105787noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050992.post-1114243810149439832005-04-23T15:54:00.000+08:002005-04-23T16:10:10.150+08:00:)yesterday was unexpected. seriously. a beeegg THANK YOU to all debaters, seniors, grand[x watever]seniors, supporters, friends, whoever whom there is no need to name because they'll know who they are :Dso we did it, ahah, it's kinda been a long way really, or did it seem like a short one, i don't know. we've had luck. and we've had great opportunities cos of the people who made things happen. Wiggohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15665138449039105787noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050992.post-1111583745767751992005-03-23T21:13:00.000+08:002005-04-17T12:16:30.706+08:00BLOGGOHi and long time no see. Yawn I wanna go take a noon nap. But I shall blog first! Thanks to ff's reminder. Yups for debates for in for the finals against dunman :) May the better team win! I'm currently overflowing/possessed by the school spirit. njcwe'lldoourbestwealwayswilltoservetostriveandnottoyield ; we practically shook sengkang mrt station with our cheers ...Wells I haven't been Wiggohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15665138449039105787noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050992.post-1109389326461044392005-02-26T11:38:00.000+08:002005-02-26T11:43:16.506+08:00olehyay! We won in the 2nd round of Julia Gabriel's. We all thought we would lose... well I did... anyways Dunman did a great job being prop [which isn't exactly an easy side to fight on] and silent congrats to Julie for getting best speaker. thanks to wunderbare teammates, debaters and seniorswas battling a headache yesterday. After reaching home, finally got a good loooong night of SLEEEP :) Wiggohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15665138449039105787noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050992.post-1106744938039621372005-01-26T20:40:00.000+08:002005-01-26T21:08:58.040+08:00salt water, bonjela and BEGG OUCH
I've this really really huge, round ulcer on the right side of my bottom lip. It's been there for... three days at least... or four... and now I think I'm growing ANOTHER ulcer.
It hurts even if I don't touch it. ARGGGG. And I'm tired. German vocab re-test tomorrow; so gonna fail again. But at least happy :) lalala.
Thanks Regina for the Maksim cd :) I love Wiggohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15665138449039105787noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050992.post-1106389446430898882005-01-22T18:09:00.000+08:002005-01-22T18:24:06.430+08:00Just came back from Serangoon Junior College Invitationals [debate]. I suppose we didn't do that bad. We were 10 out of 16 depending on wins/then score; 5th overall based on points. Lost to RJC, then World Schools team, then won HCI [sec]. I just feel that everything totally sucked.
I really dont like the words sucked, since it sounds so depressing. But I'm using it anyways. I don't care
Wiggohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15665138449039105787noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050992.post-1105969616098051552005-01-17T21:01:00.000+08:002005-01-17T21:46:56.096+08:00can't think of an appropriate title
Today is a rollercoaster of emotions.
Suddenly don't know what to say or write. Just thankful that I have friends and family, real ones who actually give a damn or more. And that this world has nice people nice flowers and nice trees and ...
And that I have principles and I don't hurt people [most of the time] and I don't spend my entire life feeling sorry forWiggohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15665138449039105787noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050992.post-1105451504635689492005-01-11T21:43:00.000+08:002005-01-11T21:51:44.636+08:00Cringe.
Darn it I'm so irritatingly stressed. I think I have a very valid reason to be, but I need to find some way to get out of this. Wiggohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15665138449039105787noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050992.post-1105167717894273102005-01-08T14:53:00.000+08:002005-01-08T15:01:57.896+08:00First weekend, 2005...
and here I am sick at home :( oh wells :) better to get sick now than a few weeks later! missed sch and couldn't go for the dance party yesterday, might as well.
Bendrew rock. hope that everything works out fine for everyone.
Everyone wants someone to be there for them. Who will be there for the someone?
There's no reason to be disappointed, because the truth is, nobodyWiggohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15665138449039105787noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050992.post-1104849109565572182005-01-04T22:28:00.000+08:002005-01-04T22:31:49.566+08:00lala
This is gonna be a short post, because I kind of made resolutions to sleep early, and not to procrastinate.
This is SO AGAINST my will.
two days of school, not bad. hooked on seasons in the sun :) still remember faith mention it to me in p6, and I was so blur cos I didn't know what song it was. Still remember that her house is in bukit purmei.
little children everywhere
when you see them Wiggohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15665138449039105787noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050992.post-1104558903088194072005-01-01T13:38:00.000+08:002005-01-01T14:16:20.240+08:00a big welcome to 2005
helen: already re-linked before you tagged! hohoho. Why do you not like 2005? It's a brand new year...
yixi: haha yes it passed, happy new yr too!
siying: okay I'm slow. I will change the dedications soon
eunice: okay. thank you and happy new year!
jac: alll rightttt I know einstein is not infallable, anyways einstein rocks whether his theory is real or not okay. i miss u Wiggohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15665138449039105787noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050992.post-1104076909313736522004-12-26T23:37:00.000+08:002004-12-27T00:01:49.313+08:00 no it's not the end it's not the end!
chuwen: Apples taste kinda ... apple. I think grapes are really a lot better. Okay, I guess it isn't very nice for creative to do that to apple. Hmms, okay I'll re-link you soon too. whooooops.
mel: wow really ok thanks
fur and everyone: MERRY X'MAS!!! hohoho!
saumya: uh, why can't you call me dear?
ariel: is it... imcb is institute of molecular and cell Wiggohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15665138449039105787noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050992.post-1103633159532162182004-12-21T20:31:00.000+08:002004-12-22T23:27:48.973+08:00Lists
weixin: okays will re-link ya soon!
suwan: hihi! it's not zen micro, zen micro has bigger storage and is more expensive
ww: miss u 2 :)
What I wanted to and have done :)
1. Went IMCB almost everyday
2. Trained for debate
3. Watched tv quite often
4. Gone out once in a while
5. Meet up for some friends
6. Slack
7. Think
What I wanted to but have not done this hols :(
1. Jog
2. Read Wiggohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15665138449039105787noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050992.post-1103524583203937682004-12-20T14:33:00.000+08:002004-12-20T14:36:23.203+08:00Do re mi re do!
Just got lime green Creative N200 Micro mp3 Player, bartered it with 279 bucks at Funan the IT Mall.
Thank you daddy!
X'mas is coming! 'tis the season to be jolly, lalalallalalalala... *sings off toneWiggohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15665138449039105787noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050992.post-1103374204626791452004-12-18T20:35:00.000+08:002004-12-18T20:50:04.626+08:00you just threw it all away
I was going home from debate at alex's house. Reaching near my house, there were police cars. People gathered. Police 'tape' 'taping' the scene. White plastic covering something on the floor- bodies, I think
Then I heard on radio that a maid jumped to death with a child. Jumped or was pushed, I don't know
In police shows, in forsenic shows like CSI, it seems to cool Wiggohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15665138449039105787noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050992.post-1103194799492749162004-12-16T18:50:00.000+08:002004-12-16T18:59:59.493+08:00yawn. I'm tired. Hols haven't really felt like hols since the end of nov.
went westmall with yechuan, yangle and ruocheng to watch Ocean's 12 today, in a belated celebration of yc's 18th birthday =) The movie was boring, and usually I don't find movies boring.
Got yc this garfield in a tiger-skin bag.
I was going to be late, but ended up I was second to arrive. hah. I can hardly remember the lastWiggohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15665138449039105787noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050992.post-1102839798411028122004-12-12T15:50:00.000+08:002004-12-12T16:34:18.230+08:00Less than 2 weeks to X'mas!
I'm now sitting with a nice henna round my upper arm :) Chris [my tuition teacher] just said that it looks like a tattoo. lll. Weiqi Meisan and I went Little India yesterday... Walked around, ate, went Hakka Mall for potatoes, then Bugis Junction. Where we terrified meisan and got neoprints... haha... grins
Reading Jo's commonwealth essay, the 1st paragraph. Piece ofWiggohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15665138449039105787noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050992.post-1102603657872923142004-12-09T22:38:00.000+08:002004-12-09T22:47:37.873+08:00grin
friends make me smile
make me feel that i exist
that the world it's a perfectly fine place
despite all the darkness that goes on
friends rock yea
yea.
Wiggohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15665138449039105787noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050992.post-1102249748711337812004-12-05T19:50:00.000+08:002004-12-05T20:31:16.146+08:00senior's farewell ...
Had a debate senior's farewell at changi airport, ate at swensen's. Changi airport is kinda an exotic location i guess :), we went there partially because Kas had to check-in for her trip. The place rocks. As I entered and saw all the people with their baggages... I just get a kind of feeling... that kind of feeling. That kind of feeling when you leave something behind, theWiggohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15665138449039105787noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050992.post-1102075597748273072004-12-03T19:54:00.000+08:002004-12-03T20:33:45.203+08:00rat report: part I
an autobiography of a lab rat at the Institute of Cell and Molecular Biology, Singapore
ahem, ahem! Do you hear me? *taps microphone*
Okay, ah, erm, hi
I'm nobody really
Just a little rat named Rattus
Running the infamous rat race
I'm the good old rational rat
Running in my own little lane
I never do anything out of line
Never disturb the cat
Never offend my own race
Wiggohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15665138449039105787noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050992.post-1101290513487676452004-11-24T17:32:00.000+08:002004-11-24T18:01:53.486+08:00upupupup
felt okay yesterday; felt quite happy today. Tammy came back! But we won't get our primers till Friday. Grits teeth. Oh well whatever anything.
Never really understood, or maybe I do understand but I still despise, over-result-orientedness. What's the purpose when the sole purpose is to seek recognition? So what if you're the first, it doesn't mean you're the best. Just the best among Wiggohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15665138449039105787noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050992.post-1100956858055085242004-11-20T21:09:00.000+08:002004-11-22T19:07:59.590+08:00dejected in the middle of holidayland
yay tagboard is working again! woohooooo, finally
Imcb presentation today.
Imcb. Source of my wonder, boredom, indifference, enthusiasm, frustration, desperation. Depending on my mood and the circumstances. grr, it's just a research institute but. Spending so much time there, gotcha have a bit of feeling yah
At least I had a nice chicken pie after that, Wiggohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15665138449039105787noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050992.post-1100500544461283872004-11-15T13:50:00.000+08:002004-11-16T18:09:51.643+08:00REVITALIZATION
mhm, here to revitalize my wilting BLOG. Arg I can't believe half of a month of holidays have passed! gaggagag, haven't watched a single movie yet, and IMCB attachment starts next week. orph. I dont' know what that is, orph, but anyway, ORPH.
We held this workshop for primary 4/5 kids last week... Our grp [Xiangting, Navina, Me] did the microscope parts. It's funny how different Wiggohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15665138449039105787noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050992.post-1099901488775817742004-11-08T15:55:00.000+08:002004-11-08T16:11:28.776+08:00it's the hols! spent the whole day at home fixing the computer. *feels accomplished
last week was induction for the new ip students nxt yr. *spots juniors running around already. haha
it went pretty well, hooray! the 04 cohort's spirits' were pretty high :D which is great...
I just wish that we could be more bonded. and that we would listen more despite all our differences. but it's ok =]
Wiggohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15665138449039105787noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050992.post-1099131182118365952004-10-30T17:52:00.000+08:002004-10-30T18:20:15.776+08:00finally!
So vergeht jahr und jahr,
und es ist mir laengst klar,
dass nicht bleibt, dass nicht bleibt, wie es waer
(Time flies past me
And I know it so crystal clear
That things never remain the way they were
The way they were)
[Heute hier, morgen dort by Hannes Wader]
This song s'posed to talk about some expat or person who travels and never stays somewhere all the time... but I think it's Wiggohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15665138449039105787noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050992.post-1097665867856245122004-10-13T18:49:00.000+08:002004-10-13T19:11:07.856+08:00hmmm
I see that I've not blogged too often. Well!
Been feeling bit better after the depressive slump last week.
Watched les choristes yesterday; it was wonderful! even though somehow I felt the ending was bit too sweet, rushed and unrealistic in a way. the music was wonderful... extremely wonderful. Considering that it was a low-budget film and all. Watched it with jolene, ww, yangle. Got to Wiggohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15665138449039105787noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050992.post-1097141942982974642004-10-07T17:14:00.000+08:002004-10-07T17:39:02.983+08:00 4 days and 40 degrees
Somehow thinks that sounds like a movie title. Okay, today is the FOURTH day I missed school, and SIXTH day since falling sick, and THIRD day since my fever reached 40 degrees (and has gone down since).
and the FIRST day I feel near-okay and the FIRST day since which I have felt considerably cheerful.
YES!! Especially for the last one.
and the FIRST day I'm going to Wiggohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15665138449039105787noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050992.post-1096777553765009032004-10-03T13:11:00.000+08:002004-10-03T12:25:53.766+08:00groans
sorry bloggo for abandoning you for over a week... Now I'm running a fever of 39.3 degree Celsius. Headache, running nose [better already], cough, sore throat, muscle ache, you name it i've got it. Should be stuck at home for two days at least, arggggh.
Fever does weird things to people. Started getting sick after coming back from Sigma lab on Sat. For some reason, I ended up packing my Wiggohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15665138449039105787noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050992.post-1096780388829560432004-10-03T13:08:00.000+08:002004-10-03T13:13:08.830+08:00first things first, messages :D
helen*a: But you get earlier 'holidays'... eoys finish earlier! and erm, what's a whubby donkey?
Stella, Pok and Corinna: HELLO!
Feifan: Thanks for your spamming ^o) :s
Jing: :D miss you too, now that you're better I'm sick...
Adrianni: thanks!
Bao: rocks, pebbles and stones. Yay stone.
Jac: Erm I shall rely on your great teaching skills! *grin grin
Wiggohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15665138449039105787noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050992.post-1096120088759911512004-09-25T21:03:00.000+08:002004-09-25T21:48:08.760+08:00weeeekend
greeeeeetings, my dear blogggggo!
weekend's here again. this week's kinda ok... not that eventful... My throat is better now, can kind of talk. it's such a torture not to, especially in school. ahh.
*tries to rewind brain memory
There was this talk at NUS today, titled 'Fun with Nanotechnology'. The title is extremely misleading. Fun?! Nanotech is nice but the talk is downright 100% Wiggohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15665138449039105787noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050992.post-1096021454350397872004-09-24T17:55:00.000+08:002004-09-24T18:35:48.006+08:00I swear I can
Feel it
It runs in my blood, my veins
It fills my mind
Kills my dreams
Blinds my vision
Murders my soul
It's none of my business
It's out of reach
I'm powerless
I can't do anything
I can't help it
yet I swear I
Feel it
I'm not even sure
if I know what it is
Where it comes from
Why it's there
Who you are
Why I care
but I swear I can
Feel the pain.
Your pain
I don't know why I Wiggohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15665138449039105787noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050992.post-1095858123480923112004-09-23T16:01:00.000+08:002004-09-23T15:54:02.036+08:00throat infection
I've been home the whole day thanks to a throat infection. Woke up with a phlegm in my throat; and there I knew it. Throat hurt yesterday, despite two cups of honey drinks, but now it's more ... sore and hoarse. aha. Sleeeeeeppt the whole morning away, but seems no better. This is just so great. My work [overdue included] was piling up and now a day of missed sch.
GRRR. Wiggohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15665138449039105787noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050992.post-1095859771836213142004-09-22T21:22:00.000+08:002004-09-23T15:42:57.256+08:00bOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!
guess who's the new stakeholder here?
harr!! let me introduce.
she's none other than WU WEI GE!!! also known as
wigggggyyy, wigggggooo or ah wig.
yet sum call her wu popo oso.
its all up to YOU!! (:
okayy! so u noe wads her profession?!
*drumrolll*
yes, she sells WIGS!!! but not onli dat,
she sells WRIGLEY chewing gum too!
whoootssWiggohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15665138449039105787noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050992.post-1095506269102946812004-09-18T19:08:00.000+08:002004-09-18T19:17:49.103+08:00weeeekend
weekend's here! slept this afternoon away as usual, but doubt I can get much rest these few days =[ Cousins' wedding tomorrow, so whole day gone.
so much stuff to do! grrrrrrr.
yesterday was mid-autumn festival celebration... Didn't go for nj's celebration, though it looked pretty good. Went for ny's one at night; not bad, juniors performed wushu at the beginning. But we weren't 'Wiggohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15665138449039105787noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050992.post-1095332366455101572004-09-16T17:15:00.000+08:002004-09-16T21:49:49.833+08:00Blow
My eyes were hurting today. Slight headache. Slept too little. Felt down. Very down, today during school... sad and scared ... erm hate to admit it but think I eh cried or something
A lot of times, our world can be pretty sad already
I'm fortunate not to feel it most of the time, but things happen
People die, people kill and hurt one another cheat murder do gruesome stuff make other Wiggohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15665138449039105787noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050992.post-1095241300349135462004-09-15T17:28:00.000+08:002004-09-15T18:05:14.483+08:00Term 4 begggins. Talking to myself
These 3 days have been pretty nice. But I'm very tired whenever I get home... Must be back to school blues, and snoozed in 2 lessons.
I hate to say this, but why do I find some people so pathetic?
Maybe it's because I don't know them; Funny thing, I hardly ever hold neg opinions of people I know
Or maybe it's true.
And I feel sad about it.
Why?
Not as if Wiggohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15665138449039105787noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050992.post-1094915772525555862004-09-11T22:58:00.000+08:002004-09-11T23:16:12.526+08:00The Bonesetter's Daughter
Just came back from this play in nanyang, put up by 3/6. Gosh, it was good. Especially when it was only put up by a class of people. The best part was the story itself [based on book of same name, by Amy Tan]. Actually, I had seen this book before... I think it was a hardcover going for like 5 dollars in US, in this shopping ctr. in Boston I was in june. And eh... it Wiggohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15665138449039105787noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050992.post-1094698213470914322004-09-09T10:35:00.000+08:002004-09-09T10:50:13.470+08:00one precious week - half gone
wah... thank you very much to blogger for losing my previous rather-long entry. Today may be the only day I get to be at home the entire day, and I'm home alone too. Which means I get to do whatever I want, but it's gonna get somewhat boring since I'm really horrible at occupying myself.
Slept at 1 am yesterday... not because I was catching some AXN late-night showWiggohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15665138449039105787noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050992.post-1094642441788612442004-09-08T18:59:00.000+08:002004-09-08T19:20:41.790+08:00Holidaysss + A Century of ...
Finally, the HOLIDAYS. Definitely a very very welcome break from all those routine. Went to watch Cinderella Story at Cathay Orchard with Navina, Mei San, Xiangting and Wensi yesterday, after doing the debate banner. The movie was good, but somehow doesn't seem good anymore after I watched it and starts thinking back... mhmmm. We drew crabs on the Debate banner, I'mWiggohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15665138449039105787noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050992.post-1094472176621720292004-09-06T19:29:00.000+08:002004-09-06T20:02:56.620+08:00lost
The rest of the universe and I
Flow down this majestic river called Time
Whereby I don't know where I'm going
Don't know where I come from
Eternally stuck between the next stop and the last
The future and the past
The whole world is nothing
Except what our human minds conceive
Not what life really is
Only what one perceives
Nothing but this flimsy fragile fickle
Reflection in the mind
So Wiggohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15665138449039105787noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050992.post-1094219794040091442004-09-03T21:10:00.000+08:002004-09-03T21:56:34.040+08:00I live in this world, and I know nuts about it all.
Why do I feel as if I know nothing about this world at all? But anyway, being a person IN this world, I won't have a clear perspective, would I? Then How? [singlish alert]
Sometimes when I'm alone, my thoughts go haywire. The thing is that I start thinking, and can't stop myself from it. But another thing is that I've found out through Wiggohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15665138449039105787noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050992.post-1094006369292461462004-09-01T10:15:00.000+08:002004-09-01T10:39:29.293+08:00Refreshed. On teacher's day
Slept at an unprecedented nine o'clock yesterday. Woke up at nine today. Or rather, I slept at seven last night, got woke up at eight by piano teacher [she was late]. Went though an hour of piano half-awake and extremely grumpily [guilt]... Then it's back to slumberland again.
Feeling unusually refreshed! Aha! Yesterday was teacher's day! The celebrations in school Wiggohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15665138449039105787noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050992.post-1093352630939260992004-08-24T20:58:00.000+08:002004-08-24T21:03:50.940+08:00unofficial?
Don't feel like bloggin', just a short note here to say that I think I have a cognitive disorder/mental problem/hormonal imbalance [or perhaps all three], therefore my mood fluctuates :) But the world is a beautiful place nonetheless, therefore I shall not dwelll in my dark dingy dirty smelly deep depressing hole underground
thanks to feifan n huijin for ur msgs, huijin I miss you Wiggohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15665138449039105787noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050992.post-1093169833879292332004-08-22T18:00:00.000+08:002004-08-22T18:17:13.880+08:00Tired
Headache. If I were to scoop out my thoughts from my brain, I can imagine a dirty green gloop, half liquid half solid, inflamed, and mixed with blood, some perspiration and tears.
I hate to say this, but it's true. I'm tired of this planet. I'm just tired of trying to comprehend trying to find a balance. I know I'm ungrateful insensitive intolerant unappreciative weak sinner God knows whatWiggohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15665138449039105787noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050992.post-1093103146462088942004-08-21T23:26:00.000+08:002004-08-21T23:45:46.463+08:00A week of Olympics
Saturday night, or rather early Sunday morning, body desperately screaming for sleep, but soul yearning to live a few more moments of life in consciousness for the day.
Been deprived of sleep, though I don't have a busy schedule or anything. Kind of cos of the Games... watching it at night and too excited to sleep after that ^o) Li Jia Wei lost today =( Reminds me of the Wiggohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15665138449039105787noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050992.post-1092813869088214082004-08-18T15:13:00.000+08:002004-08-18T15:24:29.086+08:00Bl0gspot
Our wonderful bl0gspot service has refused [and lost] two of my entries, typed with sweat and blood. Darn. Don't feel like regurgitating everything again.
I shall write reply messages on behalf of my tagboard...
Bao: Tag me also lah =]
Charissa: Life is always great! Just that what's in it's not always so.
Weilin: Hello hello, yes you are not erm very fast eh hah. Better late than Wiggohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15665138449039105787noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050992.post-1092562380645281222004-08-15T17:28:00.000+08:002004-08-15T17:33:00.646+08:00It's back to school tomorrow again. A 2-day weekend always passes in a whirl... especially when spent on naps.
Outside, it's dull and grey. Just a while ago, the wind was chilling and promising of a downpour. But no, no thunderstorm =[, just a stale stale evening. BAH.
Haven't been updating for a few days... I want to write... but... don't know how to weave everything together. And I'm suffering Wiggohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15665138449039105787noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050992.post-1091956979382133872004-08-08T17:07:00.000+08:002004-08-08T17:22:59.383+08:00 When in doubt of what happened in the past
Look to the future
When in doubt of where you are going
Go back to where you've come from
When the past, present and future
blurs into an imcomprensible picture
Close your eyes to the world
Look inside you
And there will be the answer
But when one can no longer see inside himself...
Look into the skys
Every flower
And every tree
Leave the world Wiggohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15665138449039105787noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050992.post-1091865799295791032004-08-07T15:31:00.000+08:002004-08-07T16:03:19.296+08:00Nova Aestus:Reviving the Fiery Passion
Thursday. Was such a happy day. As it signifies. The commencement of a LOOOOOooooooOOOOnnnGGGG weekend! yeeeeeeeeepie. Was feeling really happy after Deutsch. =) Return to freedom since enrichment wk. Yayyyyy.
The celebration on Fri was good! A bit of song singing, mass dance, and the... fashion parade. Which was really good, especially Russell and Wiggohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15665138449039105787noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050992.post-1091527463911906162004-08-03T17:55:00.000+08:002004-08-03T18:04:23.910+08:00can't think of a good title
this few days have been really mundane for me. we had baseball for PE today , which was kinda cool, though I can hardly catch or throw properly. And yes, the carleton people were back :), and conveinently brought back some edible goodies. Unfortunately, I still do not know how to blow a bubblegum. Seriously require some instruction.
I popped into IMCB this afternoon, Wiggohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15665138449039105787noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050992.post-1091244328730750692004-07-31T11:01:00.000+08:002004-08-01T14:33:24.430+08:00inside:darkness within
Sometimes I wish to get lost in the stars
Never to return to life on Earth again
Sometimes I wish I could drown myself in tears
Forever away, from all my fears
Life can be full of hate and pain
Yet one would never have treasured the Sun
Had there been no rain
So listen! All living on Earth and amongst the stars
I would rather stand tall in a storm
Perish in the rain
Wiggohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15665138449039105787noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050992.post-1091009725067952782004-07-28T18:11:00.000+08:002004-07-28T22:11:32.973+08:00scribblings.
Came back from a birthday celebration at Estivo for dear Weiqi and Ying Shean. =)
Class was fun today, largely (though not entirely) owing to my taabbblemates. I love laughing. Even though it makes the tummy ache, and I end up light-headed because I couldn't breathe.
I like that feeling. The semi-conscious feeling that you are a bit dizzy, a bit sleepy, but most of all- a blurry Wiggohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15665138449039105787noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050992.post-1090754523719699962004-07-26T21:49:00.000+08:002004-07-26T21:42:04.126+08:00Back to [the real] school
(written yesterday night)
Kkkay. Backtracking. Went to tea chapter on Friday afternoon... it totally rocks! So serene... (before we entered that is). I liked the authentic, quiet, Chinese atmosphere. And so many of us crowding round one table, (Wensi expertly making the tea with others' help, Annabel reading... everybody... erm... crapping?) I want to go back there Wiggohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15665138449039105787noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050992.post-1090577219822831912004-07-23T18:04:00.000+08:002004-07-23T18:42:22.323+08:00Everything that has a beginning, has an END... . MAD
Blissweek's over. Poof. Been pretty happy these 2 wks, really hope that I can keep my mood on for... [tempted to add an 'ever']
Yesterday night I was feeling really... angry. Totally mad... was using various extreme vulgarities in my thoughts. The trigger was Mr Chin's talk to us during Math lesson... He made perfect sense... I admire him forWiggohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15665138449039105787noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050992.post-1090401822210890542004-07-21T17:23:00.000+08:002004-07-21T17:23:42.210+08:00DisorderRatingParanoid:LowSchizoid:LowSchizotypal:ModerateAntisocial:LowBorderline:LowHistrionic:ModerateNarcissistic:LowAvoidant:ModerateDependent:HighObsessive-Compulsive:Moderate-- Personality Disorder Test - Take It! --Wiggohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15665138449039105787noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050992.post-1090395173113033962004-07-21T15:15:00.000+08:002004-07-21T15:32:53.113+08:00TAGGABLE taggoboardo.
YEA the tagboard is finally taggable, after xxxxxxxx hours and yyyy days.
Enrichment week is slipping away :'( 2 more days...
SPIRE not done.
Boo. Received my IC finally. I look really funny on the card- I was laughing at it myself when I first got it! We went to a nearby hairdresser to snip my hair... And... hmmm...my hair feels so much shorter. I didn't even realize itWiggohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15665138449039105787noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050992.post-1090071419758860772004-07-17T21:31:00.000+08:002004-07-17T21:54:38.050+08:00Untaggoable.
The tagboard is untaggable. For unknown reasons.
For some weird reason, I really feel like DANCING now. And, erm, I mean dancing to the CO music I'm playing right now. ffeeel like ddancing...
Wiggohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15665138449039105787noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050992.post-1089967913466364862004-07-16T16:45:00.000+08:002004-07-16T16:51:53.466+08:00Heil Dust
Life cannot exist without water, oxygen, blah. And today I found out that life cannot exist without dust. =)
Light is scattered by dust. Without dust there would be no twilight... no blue sky... no gorgeous sunsets. Without dust, the sun's heat would cause the temperature to skyrocket. Without dust, there would be eternal drought, because rain clouds cannot form without dust as Wiggohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15665138449039105787noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050992.post-1089967480133604202004-07-16T16:14:00.000+08:002004-07-16T16:45:19.020+08:00Resident of the Crust
Am currently home from science ctr. Laughed so much thanks to Karen 'n' Charissa... bbut some people have refused to tell me what they were laughing over lunch. Hmmmmrpphh, nvm. And am going to retreat to the warmth of my bed soon *yawns* =)
Sometimes, I wonder. But most of the time, I don't care. If Life were to be like the Earth; Crust, Mantle, Core, I dwell usually Wiggohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15665138449039105787noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050992.post-1089896234250062472004-07-15T20:41:00.000+08:002004-07-15T20:57:14.250+08:00Half an enrichment week, yet an almost finished enrichment week...
This week. Just. Simply. rocked. Not in a bombastic big-bangish, superdupernova way, but a... exciting yet peaceful, the-beauty-of-a-galaxy way. Okay. I'm trying to use some newly invented space language here.
But anyway the point is. I kind of wished that school life would always be like this- relaxing, fun, happy. Sure, Wiggohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15665138449039105787noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050992.post-1089721742152414492004-07-13T20:25:00.000+08:002004-07-13T20:29:02.153+08:00GET OFF
*looks at meself.*
Message to Wiggo Egiew, from Bloggo Egiew:
WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE? SHOOOOOOOOO! Go away from the comp. It's just a VIRTUAL REALITY. THERE'S A REAL WORLD OUT THERE.
GET OFF THE NET. GO AWAY FROM THE COMP.
GO BACK TO THE REAL WORLD.
NOW.
Wiggohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15665138449039105787noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050992.post-1089614578952588502004-07-12T14:37:00.000+08:002004-07-12T14:42:58.953+08:00Enrichment Weeks 2004 ... 1st Day
It's pouring. It's pouring. It's pouring outside...
I'm in NJC Bytes (Comp Lab) now. Sneaked here, waiting for the 1/2-hour bus to come to take us for roller-blading. The atrium's full of nooiiissy bustling ipians. I do hope we get to go blading... but in any sense I've felt loads better after coming to sch today!
I always feel better around people. Guess they Wiggohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15665138449039105787noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050992.post-1089557762381725542004-07-11T22:48:00.000+08:002004-07-11T22:56:02.380+08:00I want to scream.
I want to fly but I can't move my wings.
I want to soar but I am scared I'll fall.
I want to see the rainbow
But my head is splitting
I can't stand standing
Out there in the rain.
I want to see the stars
But my mind is spinning
I think I'm going insane.
I really want to scream.Wiggohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15665138449039105787noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050992.post-1089367098752215992004-07-09T17:50:00.000+08:002004-07-09T18:01:03.210+08:00Today wasn't the most fantastic day I ever had. Due to some incident a bus blocked the road when I went to sch this morn- was late (which didn't give me troubles but). I was perspiring like mad b4 I got to school. First period. Totally screwed up lithosphere. [and now I'm tired cos I stayed up till 1 last night to do it] Didn't bring the ppt in a floppy; and most of all I missed so many lines. ToWiggohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15665138449039105787noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050992.post-1089283481089610892004-07-08T18:42:00.000+08:002004-07-08T18:44:41.090+08:00I am worried. and scared. and I hope for the best, but fear to prepare for the worst. which is... real bad.
Alicia says... to live a day at a time. True. Weilin also said (hmm am I quoting them like great philosophers? :P) ... that if we all think of what will happen tmr, we will all go mad.
(something like that.)I guess there are times where these are very true.
And I hope... and send a wish.Wiggohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15665138449039105787noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050992.post-108928240279509982004-07-08T18:19:00.000+08:002004-07-09T17:47:34.350+08:00'Holiday' again?
School is gonna be out (half out) again- two enrichment weeks coming up! Yeeaaa.
Went to IMCB for the first time yesterday. I was previously dreading it... okay, when the enthusiasm wears off, how great can a research lab gonna be? But it was... Cool. I don't know why I think so. Almost an exact replica of the Isarel Beth Medical place at Harvard... guess they all following a Wiggohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15665138449039105787noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050992.post-1089034573096421772004-07-05T21:34:00.000+08:002004-07-05T21:36:13.096+08:00Freedom rules =)
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Freedom_Tower
EURO2004 is over. Argh, if only it didn't have to be held at 2.45 am local time. hmmrph.Wiggohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15665138449039105787noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050992.post-1089030578285419472004-07-05T20:24:00.000+08:002004-07-05T20:30:01.903+08:00He who binds himself to a joy
Does the winged life destroy;
But he who kisses the joy as it flies
Lives in the eternity's sunrise.
-William Blake (again)
I guess the day when we grow up. And the day when we die. Is when we stop dreaming what really are dreams. And when we see only what it seems.Wiggohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15665138449039105787noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050992.post-1088673640820527572004-07-01T17:15:00.000+08:002004-07-01T17:22:42.890+08:00Lala
I am happy. But it doesn't change the fact that I think I'm facing my mid-life crisis. I don't get depressed by it, but it still remains there. Blinking at me.
Sometimes I think I deserve to be executed, but then I excuse myself. *excuses myself again*.
PARENTAL ADVISORY WEIGE CONTAINSEXPLICIT LYRICSUsername:
From Go-Quiz.com
Wiggohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15665138449039105787noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050992.post-1088598073518536052004-06-30T20:18:00.000+08:002004-06-30T20:21:13.520+08:00...
Feeling sad now. Not a crippling depression, but a bland the-truth-hurts-one.
I can't even seem to tell what's real.
I just hope that the truth isn't the truth. Hopefully the world will prove me wrong.
Wiggohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15665138449039105787noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050992.post-1088515690191801912004-06-29T21:21:00.000+08:002004-06-29T21:28:10.190+08:00It's BACK to school...
Hello bloggie, two days of school of Sem 2 has passed. I was dreading school the day before (and whining to my dad about it), but it ain't going bad at all. Came home really early for a school day today (2.10pm) but practically did nothing constructive. But I'm pretty happy. Nothing as gone wrong (as yet.)
It was so good to see the class again! Especially when I had been Wiggohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15665138449039105787noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050992.post-1088251606021606232004-06-26T20:05:00.000+08:002004-06-26T20:06:46.020+08:00Pre-Year1Sem2 Thoughts
Maybe 'cos of the 12 hours jet lag, my biological clock is all messed up. So tired now, eyelids drooping. Was still counting on the night to rush my hw ^o)
Zzzzz... good night blog...Wiggohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15665138449039105787noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050992.post-1088165432689354782004-06-25T20:02:00.000+08:002004-06-25T20:51:40.983+08:00Declaration
I am going to be a kid when I grow up.
Being a kid makes more sense.
Some say that growing up is an inevitable maturation process that is bittersweet.
I say that growing up is complicating simple matters. Making a big mess out of nothing.
Yes, growing up is learning new things. But it is also forgetting what you know. Forgetting matters one never had to learn.
Growing up is Wiggohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15665138449039105787noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050992.post-1088125441762317282004-06-25T08:51:00.000+08:002004-06-25T09:04:01.763+08:00BACK (junehols#6)
I'm BACK. touched down at midnight last night. 26 hours and 2 transits. sick of aeroplanes though I love flying and the window seat.
letting my life come to a standstill for a while, before I have to walk back into it. =)
there's quite a few people I wish I could talk to now. Bits and pieces of mess here and there, thanks to my indecisiveness, fear, laziness, whatever not. Wiggohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15665138449039105787noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050992.post-1087868665766216112004-06-22T09:40:00.000+08:002004-06-22T09:44:25.766+08:00June HOls Post #5 Blogging from Boston!
Finally found a laptop after days of isolation from the internet world. It has done me good. It has been such a journey this past week. Physical and mental. I have loads to blog hmm. Life's such a journey. Well erm. Actually there's nothing to fix about my life. There's just something wrong with ME. hmm. Miss everybody so much though =) Coming back soon...Wiggohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15665138449039105787noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050992.post-1086955058783708882004-06-11T19:48:00.000+08:002004-06-11T19:57:38.783+08:00June Hols Post #4: Weirdness
went to watch Jack Neo'sthe best bet with Meisan and Weiqi yesterday. We were kinda reluctant... I mean, it doesn't sound good. Even my dad said it was kinda low-class. But it was our only movie option, so we watched it.
And it was good. Geez. Better than Troy was. 1stly for the theme of human nature and friendship explored; 2ndly for the heartland-ish feel; 3rdly forWiggohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15665138449039105787noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050992.post-1086690543802710122004-06-08T18:14:00.000+08:002004-06-08T18:29:03.803+08:00June Hols Post #3:
Just back from a 3 day Wushu programme at Radin Mas CC. There were lots of [cute] little kids too. Wushu seriously fascinates me. It can be difficult, tiring, tortoruing, tormenting. But, I seriously do miss it [not the torturous parts, but it itself].
After a half-yr absence from training since entering NJ. The result is a really good muscle ache. It hurts so much even to Wiggohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15665138449039105787noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050992.post-1086441833077370592004-06-05T21:08:00.000+08:002004-06-05T21:23:53.076+08:00June Hols Post #2 (continued)
Anyways. Today after experiments, Meisan and I went Orchard. I ate KFC/Diary Queen/Orange Julius, and got tempted by McCafe, followed by Starbucks and Coffeebean. Even though the temptation of indulgence has no boundaries, the stomach does have a limited depth. And so does the [rational part of the]brain which screams for some control.
Got bored by Wheelock Place, Wiggohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15665138449039105787noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050992.post-1086440835427835222004-06-05T20:46:00.000+08:002004-06-05T21:07:15.426+08:00June Holidays Post #2
Just came back from dinner/bit of shopping with mum. Bought a white jacket that I really liked. Except that somehow I heeded my mom's advice without using my brain. And got it too big. Grrr. Never mind, after all it is only a piece of cloth with some fanciful thread and a metallic zipper. Never I got something unsatisfactory with 32 bucks (ok fine, not my $$).
Today was Wiggohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15665138449039105787noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050992.post-1086227070661280152004-06-03T09:30:00.000+08:002004-06-03T09:48:02.626+08:00Thursday, Week 1 of 4, June Holidays 2004
A very good morning to my blog. Whoa, it is currently 9:36 3 June 2004, (GMT +8). It is amazing that I am able to wake up so early on a holiday morn. Okay, obviously I am not awake because I choose to, but because there is a need to go to school. Ohh well.
Somehow I don't feel like I'm in the holidays, I don't think this month will feel like I'm in Wiggohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15665138449039105787noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050992.post-1085996454428633792004-05-31T17:16:00.000+08:002004-05-31T17:40:54.430+08:00Let the holidays begin...
'tis the season to be merry... lahlahlahlahlah lahlahlahlah.
I realized that I still have not updated on before-birthday, my birthday, end-of-school, S&T camp. But no I am not in the mood to update on such merry things.
I am falling apart. lahlah. hooray. Builds character [result of martian indoctrination?]I do not know. I am too lost. Too fragile.
I don't know where Wiggohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15665138449039105787noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050992.post-1085647593829821542004-05-27T16:45:00.000+08:002004-05-27T16:46:33.830+08:00Loads to update, until I forget what already... ;) Headache again. Ouch. Camp tomorrow. Hmmm. THanks everybody for your birthday wishes/cards/presents and for being there!! Blog more later.Wiggohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15665138449039105787noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050992.post-1085376811646588482004-05-24T13:31:00.000+08:002004-05-24T13:33:31.646+08:00I realized it's been almost a week since I updated. Sorry bloggo!
I think I am a partial thinker. I think but I think that some things are beyond the human mind =)
I'm perfectly fine now, although I suffered from a thundering headache, thanks to a wonderful immune system which collapsed due to lack of sleeping hours. I am perfectly fine. Except that I am intrugued by thoughts. Of thinking and Wiggohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15665138449039105787noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050992.post-1084867112096276962004-05-18T15:56:00.000+08:002004-05-18T15:58:32.096+08:00Who.
Why. Do I know. Why do I not know. Why should I know? Why can't I know? Why? Am I lost... forever? What is this? What is time? What did time do? Will it come back? Do I want it to come back? Should it come back? Who am I to say if it should come back?
A river flows.
What happened.
Only time and God knows.Wiggohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15665138449039105787noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050992.post-1084635377333730212004-05-15T23:20:00.000+08:002004-05-15T23:40:53.240+08:00College Day
35th anniversary celebrations
I'm really darn tired. College Day's just over. I thought it was great- going to Wensi's house in the morning to make the salsa/soup, popping into Far East w/ Weilin/Karen/Dot later on, rushing to sch to do some stupid translation selection test (eh this part is neutral.), and then (BinGo!) the start of the Food Fair. *grins
Today we prepared our food (Wiggohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15665138449039105787noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050992.post-1084518571266408882004-05-14T14:51:00.000+08:002004-05-14T15:09:31.266+08:00Friday. Finally. College day Eve!
Mentally. I'm happy. But physiologically. I'm breaking down. Lousy immune system. Everyone's in class is enthuly prepping for College Day tmr. [Go people! *grins] And me? blogging at home. Felt dizzy in sch again... lack of sleep = lack of oxygen = half my brain unconscious.
Loads of stuff makes me feel guilty these days. The above. And I forgot to do somethingWiggohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15665138449039105787noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050992.post-1084460703349113832004-05-13T22:55:00.000+08:002004-05-13T23:05:03.350+08:00Dislusion. Happy.
Somehow been pretty happy this few days, except for an hour when I got kinda stressed. I think I'm learning how to smile in the face of death =) Heh. After all... life still goes on. And life may be more precious than everything in it it. though I'm not convinced abt this...
But sometimes. I think. It's as if I'm overdoing it, to the point that being happy is just a delusion. IWiggohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15665138449039105787noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050992.post-1084364249816451622004-05-12T20:14:00.000+08:002004-05-12T20:17:29.816+08:00Boo! Hi bloggo =) Kinda busy week. Schoolwork piling. Space Science Test tmr. Just started studying this late afternoon... Actually I got pretty stressed after a while today- guess I reached my boiling point. But thanks to ... the heavens above and the elements of the universe I got pulled back. *grins. Thank you... 2 everyone who talked 2 me wasted their time helping me. *grins Yepz. Trying to Wiggohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15665138449039105787noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050992.post-1083931019035927842004-05-07T19:52:00.000+08:002004-05-07T20:01:26.360+08:00Fri. NIght.
This weekend =) I vow not to break my promises to myself. I will not procrastinate. =) I think that is Hard to do. But got will got way mah.
Honestly speakly, some things bother me a bit. The way the universe is. I know that is crap. Whatever. What are the things in the world that really matter? Somehow, I think living has no purpose [nono i have no suicide tendencies]. Unless Wiggohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15665138449039105787noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050992.post-1083834371372288212004-05-06T16:53:00.001+08:002004-05-06T17:10:37.860+08:00A Weeeek... Flew by?
another voice in the universe. perhaps insignificant. but nevertheless. a voice.
Gosh. It's thursday... tmr's last day of sch lah lah :D Finally feels like blogging for once. Sometimes I think I have a split personality. One moment I'm happy, elated, satisfied, totally in love with our ever-so-wonderful universe. The next moment I see everything as nothing but meaningless Wiggohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15665138449039105787noreply@blogger.com0