Saturday, November 25, 2006

2 min break from work II.

I've been leading a nomadic life these past two months, and ironically, I find myself back where I had started. I hate circles. I hate rings. I hate Christmas.

It's back to work - the faster I work, the faster I can get this degree over and done with.

I really want to go home.

Sunday, November 12, 2006

i was robbed by two men, aka one minute break from work.

Someone had sent it to me, and can I just say that I'm absolutely stupefied?

Look at the way how foreigners, or gaijin, are portrayed in Japan. I know it's just a parody, but still! That aside, the phrase "take anything you want" is just wrong. And so are the aerobics. And the inane music. But I can't stop laughing.

Watch this 2nd short clip, and you'll understand the ending of the third:

Priceless. And here's the last one:

Youtube is so quick and easy. Back to work.

Sunday, November 05, 2006

2 min break from work.

I just wanted to say that I think that Stravinsky is a brilliant, brilliant man. But I hate him anyway.

Igor, Igor, if you can hear me, I am only temporarily unfaithful. I promise to love you again after the 30th of Nov.

I saw a dingy but magical world yesterday. Fire was spat into the sky with each deep rumbling laughter. Everything glowed grey and white and green. And after each booming eruption, there was this queer block of thick silence which sat so heavily on top of me, that I had to gasp for breath. I'm glad it only lasted for a day. Prolonged delusions can do you a lot of harm.

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

Old wounds hurt most, I learned this today, becaus...
She speaks, repeating the old litanies, of worn ac...
time skips
and it all comes together!
beethoven's symphony no.7 2nd mvt
again,
towards that something
In the alley of shadows and death
Masking Tape
another end of the world

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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

And there were phlegmatic souls.