Wednesday, May 24, 2006

incredulous; happy birthday!

I just wanted to say that I CAN'T BELIEVE it just hailed - woke up to the splattering of tiny ice-rocks against the window. In the month of May! At the end of May! Just when I thought I had seen all that the weather has to offer in London (I remember a day in April 2005 with snow, hail, rain and sunshine), it throws this astonishing curveball at me.

Ah, the randomness of the weather and life! And no, it's not the slightest bit interesting, but there is smug relief to be gained from the fact that I'm indoors, and safe from the furious pelting of the hailstones.

Happy belated birthday to Jo and Lalang btw - the flatmates turned 23 on the 23rd of May (and born only a few minutes apart) - how cool is that? Everyone, go wish them many happy returns!

And also, will someone please remind me to buy lightbulbs for my room? It's been five days since I've started living off the light from my laptop Karl, and somehow, I don't think it's terribly beneficial to my eyesight. What's beyond 1000 degrees?

she procrastinated @ 15:34 |

blueprint

I will like to spend my days, as though they are my own, which I mostly end up doing in halves, for duty beckons, and I am answering its clarion call. Soon enough! I am also a veteran procrastinator.

fresh monodies

It's very strange. When you're desperately deprive...
in the dark with Murphy for company.
helpless.
midori/morbid ducks.
climbing down.
impending arrival, stressed.
i'm feeling whimsical.
updated reading list for easter part deux.
wales and an indulgent easter weekend.
reading list for easter, and delightfully cryptic ...

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treatises on life

arty jen
betty boop
carmentica
charming-linn
chasing snowy cars
cheeky lynn
cheryliciously glam
clean and cute
cyclist-mad bass
darling dominic
feisty jing
fellow ditz-sista/porkSTAR
hail mary!
hell's kitchen
hero on the beach
h-Euge heart
hunky lenny
lipgloss queen
little cheryl
live n learn, baby
lolita lou
loony loon
mr popular
musically dan
m y s t j
phringe
princess tania
roger smurf
runaway pigeon
sabotage king jeremiah
sibling angst1
sibling angst2
spector dan
spunky tian
steffy bunny
sun-sunzzz
teeny wee-nee
weeeee, leonard!
yangtze yang'en

frivolous pursuits

for shallow ppl
for very geeky ppl
for the truly bored
spun prose
binary thoughts
past imprints
some stamps
montage of images
other memories

mulling over

"One is wicked, because one see things clearly." - Beaumarchais's Le nozze di Figaro.

And there were phlegmatic souls.