Thursday, August 03, 2006 quattro formaggi, cover my eyes.1. I had two ham-and-cheese sandwiches for lunch. 2. Yang'en and I had a very major cheesy music-making session. Really. And Dominic, I think it ranks above my "stepping stones" song! 3. I finished a whole packet of nachos alongside with the cheese dip.. 4. ..while watching Superman. Which has to be the cheesiest of all cheesy movies. Caught it at the IMAX theatre today, and I had to cover my mouth with my hand far too many times during the movie, to prevent loud guffaws from escaping. Absolutely hilarious. That being said, you can never go wrong with doing cheesy things! It just puts this inane CHEESY grin on your face somehow. But this doesn't mean I'm ready to accept all kinds of cheese - goat's cheese, blue cheese, whatever. Nasty stuff. Too smelly. Jo, I'll never ever want to eat them okay! Especially not with wine! Some of you know that I've a habit of sleeping with a towel over my face, especially those whom I've traipsed all over Europe with. Well, it doesn't really have to be a towel - even a shirt, or a sweater will do. As long as I feel that delicious weight upon my eyes and it blocks out all the tiny accusing arrows of light, it'd do. If not, I won't be able to fall asleep. I know I know, everyone tells me that it's such a weird thing to do, and they look at me with such an incredulous expression. It's as if I'd just confessed to them that my secret alterego is Supergirl (watch me fly), or that I'm moonlighting at night as a pole-dancer in Soho, and that's the real reason why I never seem to get any work done. Is it really all that outlandish though? Maybe - I've never met anyone else who has the same habit as me. I've just heard from someone that it's apparently very bad luck to do so - this may explain the ridiculous situations I seem to land myself in all the time - falling down all over the place (twice along Bayswater yesterday, I must have flashed at least a dozen people), losing my phone, stolen luggages, it's endless! (No, I refuse to attribute it to my carelessness) Jess and I just received two pairs of eyeshades from a friend, so I'm going to use that tonight for a change. May this herald the start of a new epoch! Bring on the blindfolds! she procrastinated @ 01:38 | |
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 do not wake me up when September ends. previous rants August 2004 treatises on life arty jen frivolous pursuits for shallow ppl mulling over "One is wicked, because one see things clearly." - Beaumarchais's Le nozze di Figaro.And there were phlegmatic souls.
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