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out of Sheer Boredom i Surfed the Friendster website for An hour... how absurd is that... and the site doesn't even work properly....

THe PAst 2 Days
whoa! i slept really early on saturday night! like at 9pm! trying to beat miss Lim! like Whoa! guess all those week with erractice sleep patterns fianlly caught up... i was soo sleepy on saturday i almost fell asleep at work... whoa!

that was saturday...
this is sunday...

this morning woke up at 8am! can you believe i woke up at 8am on a sunday?!? i was as though i was high from sumthing, i walked to my window and played with sunlight.... ok weird i noe but have anybody actually felt sunlight before? not when its 12 noon and its all fierce but when its gentler and soft like when its early in the morning... it was kinda strange, i juz put my hand out the window and felt the warm caress of the sun rays on my hand. it wasn't hot or anything juz really nice and warm and sorta went across my hand like running water... it felt strangely nice and peaceful....go try..

then went to bath and shower and then spent the reat of the morning listening to the radio...

bah... another bah and i'd be BaaBaa Hah

then my parents came back from johor and ate lunce then watched tv till 5... den went to fetch my bro from tuition and went to my grandma's house... then ate, came back home and then went to watch tv till now... and we're here!

The ORgasmic Food of the Day

i have decided to include this snippet to comemorate the great foods that makes me feel as though i have an orgasm.. WHOO!
well todays food is this curry puff or curry pok, whicheva you would like to call it from this indian minimart near my work place... it's one of those things in the heater, the ones with the flaky crust and the chilli comes in a coke bottle which you have to splatter on the thing which in turn makes it soggy but it's good coz it softens the thing....yah that curry puff...
ok anyways this one was the mutton one and it was the greatest thing i tasted... the mutton flavour was absolutely magnificent and the potatoes were soft and the crust was not too hard and not too flaky... excuse me while i think about it again... wow!

ok thats all.... i shall blog tomolo coz now is sleepy!
toodles

whoop dee doo!!!

done with soil science test! yeah! no skool next week!

oh.... wait.... next week is study week... den exam.... damn....

but then.... i never study anyway....haa! so it doesn't really matter... woo!

juz a little thought processing...
nitez yall

hi hi,
after a long week or so of grueling projects and test i am here to insert a little snippet juz before another grueling week of exams. *sigh* how wonderful is life......

i am still a wee bit tired from as that strenous work last week... got sick and breakout of pimples, bowels went wonky... but who the hell cares about my well being...

but on a lighter note... i noticed something or rather some people as i go home from skool... i noticed for two days that i keep seeing the same type of people on the train... ok lemme explain...

on tues i saw this guy on he train, got on at the same stop and got off at the same stop as me. ur average punkish sorta fella wit black t-shirt and droppy pants and all... but the strange thing was that he was readinga book.. not like dats weird but he doesn't look like the one taht reads books an the thing was he was reading the damn book as he was going down the escalator, waiting for the train, in the train, when he got off the train...like he can't put the damned book down. and the weirder thing was that he was wearing a brown rosary on his wrist....

for your info... only priest and religious ppl carry rosaries and well he didn't fit the bill.. sorry ah if your are reading this...

so i thought nothing much of it... but then just now i saw a different dude... similar dressing style as the first one but a totally different guy. and lo and behold he was wearing a similar type of rosary on his wrist.... and he got on the same stop and got off at the same stop as me...

coincidence? i think not... so why are these guys wearing rosaries? and they get off at the same stop?? is it some sorta new cult? group? church cell? i wonder out loud.....oh i take NEL... go figure... if anybody got any clue can tell me? don't use the tagboard it sucks... email me lah... urmiladam@hotmail.com

ok nightz all...

Your wings are BROKEN and tattered. You are
an angelic spirit who has fallen from grace for
one reason or another - possibly, you made one
tragic mistake that cost you everything. Or
maybe you were blamed for a crime you didn't
commit. In any case, you are faithless and
joyless. You find no happiness, love, or
acceptance in your love or in yourself. Most
days are a burden and you wonder when the
hurting will end. Sweet, beautiful and
sorrowful, you paint a tragic and touching
picture. You are the one that few understand.
Those that do know you are likely to love you
deeply and wish that they could do something to
ease your pain. You are constantly living in
memories of better times and a better world.
You are hard on yourself and self-critical or
self-loathing. Feeling rejected and unloved,
you are sensitive, caring, deep, and despite
your tainted nature, your soul is
breathtakingly beautiful.

Image is a painting by Natalya Nesterova,
source:ca80.lehman.cuny.edu/.../
images/fallen_angel.jpg


*~*~*Claim Your Wings - Pics and Long Answers*~*~*
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i did again!!!! god i have to start on my work...

Harmony. It's inner peace for you, or at least
trying to find it. The shell you live your life
in is akin to monks of old. You'd be more
comfortable if things were less stressed and
made a little more sense, so you try to get
just that. You survive the end by not letting
it happen. You didn't stop it, but you
supported those who did. I'm glad you took a
break from meditation to take the quiz...


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see i even have time to do a quizz!! god i am sooo dooomed....

i cannot believe it... wanted to do my pqs project then realised that i dunno how to do and there is no sample report or sample for me to see how to write.... so now i am sitting here not doing anything coz i dunno how to start...

there are sooooooo many things to do... like model making and soil science and french test and pptc test and lab book reports!!! it is the time when people commit suicide and end all their suffering. these people are the clever ones! i on the other hand shall be stupid and endure on and complain.... wah wah wah....

juz to get this in....

I HATE MY TAG BOARD.. no offence boon but the taqgboard you recomended sucks... and you can't reply me on my tagboard becoz why....???.... it sucks...

ah ok... two down and at least 4 more to go...

don wan to blog much todae, tired tired and tomolo must wake up very early lorz...

i want to say so many thing but these things are not for those reading this to hear. damn. i need a bestest best fren in the whole wide world, dat or a psychiatrist...

bah.... toodles...

it seems to me that i have a split personality.... in the day i am this happie person laughing and joking... but at night i become this pissy angsty bitch... ya i think it a bit like dr jekyll and mr hyde sorta thing. maybe it my house or my family. maybe its the sun? who noes but i get very easily irritated at night. weird.

so it being night and all....

i shan't bore you.. hahahaha...