Wednesday, October 04, 2006 whimsical.It's 333am in the morning, my favourite time of the day. I like 333pm too, but that moment comes and passes by you so swiftly, and you don't notice it at all, just like how you don't realize it's been October for the past few days, just like how you don't hear your tutor saying: "We have to approach your dissertation from another angle," because the consequences are dire, it means the re-writing of many, many words and many, many graphs. Anyway, don't you like the number 3? Gollum's my guest for today's talkshow, and he haughtily announces to the whole world on air that I'm a bigot for liking Three. Did I not know that the number One is the only One that matters? Everything has to be Organic and One and Only. With One, things can remain preciousssss. Well I'm a bit affronted that he has just dissed my favourite number, but anyway:
We have a mystery guest on our next talkshow sometime whenever Lynne decides to procrastinate. Which means it'd be quite soon. Be sure to tune in. Graphs are calling. p.s. It's currently 12degC - but I will continue wishing, and longing for the warmth of the blue summer sky. she procrastinated @ 03:43 | |
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 328 words so far. 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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