#57 Put your phone on silent, SOMETIMES.
you might go get some milk at 6 in the morning just to get back to a shrieking alarm tone, and possibly, an aggravated roommate.
Sunday, March 29, 2009
Friday, March 27, 2009
life lesson # 56
#56 never put your phone on silent.
instead of being stuck in your room thinking of bernoulli distribution,someone might ajak you go drink smoothie(topjuice!).
instead of being stuck in your room thinking of bernoulli distribution,someone might ajak you go drink smoothie(topjuice!).
Thursday, March 26, 2009
the face would tighten and glimmer with a subtle inward strength that was beautiful beyond words.
anyways, did i tell you how happy i am? when you're happy, you have nothing depressing to write about. but depression is good writing material. people relate to that.i should probably get back to my serious world issues stuff. that's the only thing that keeps this blog readable.
anyways, did i tell you how happy i am? when you're happy, you have nothing depressing to write about. but depression is good writing material. people relate to that.i should probably get back to my serious world issues stuff. that's the only thing that keeps this blog readable.
Tuesday, March 24, 2009
Happy birthday Mum!
although she doesn't read my blog, a person this special deserves a spot.
love you ma.missing you like crazy.
p/s- this is a picture i took during our visit back to our hometown before i departed(no, not died). she was carrying the big stick for her orchids. my grandma said it was useless. but ma never says never.ahahahha.
Monday, March 23, 2009
I'm super
sydney has made me super healthy. good news mum!..and sisters.!
perhaps,my daily intake of ..
celery+carrot+apple+mint+parsley juice, had something to do with it.
i didn't just gross you out right?
it's not as bad as it sounds, really.
perhaps,my daily intake of ..
celery+carrot+apple+mint+parsley juice, had something to do with it.
i didn't just gross you out right?
it's not as bad as it sounds, really.
Saturday, March 21, 2009
i love my bus rides
well the bus driver was really sweet. a lady beyond her retirement age rode the bus, and purchased a ticket for pensioners. the sincere smiling bus driver asked, are you sure you're old enough to get one of this?
her face was lit by a great big smile., looking back at her friends
"oh he's a sweet thing, isn't he." while signaling that she is in fact old enough.
"well, i have to check these things, who knows, you might be 21 or so."
"i feel like singing, shall i sing?" she put her hands together, like a single clap. so excitedly she did so, you could see her screaming inner youthful self exert energy to her retired body, causing a small grounded jump.
have a nice ride.
her face was lit by a great big smile., looking back at her friends
"oh he's a sweet thing, isn't he." while signaling that she is in fact old enough.
"well, i have to check these things, who knows, you might be 21 or so."
"i feel like singing, shall i sing?" she put her hands together, like a single clap. so excitedly she did so, you could see her screaming inner youthful self exert energy to her retired body, causing a small grounded jump.
have a nice ride.
Friday, March 13, 2009
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