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spiderpigThis week has sorta been a movie week for me. I stayed up for a few consecutive nights to watch TV-movies. And my favourite (of this week) has got to be Simply Irresistible. That's a pun, if you didn't notice. I don't usually watch movies to see how good the director is, how nice the shots are, but just to feel good. (That explains my terror of horror movies.) The chemistry between Sarah Michelle Gellar and the male lead is like SEXUAL TENSION. <3 And the crab is adorable. I wish I could cook like that.
My mum hasn't returned from her 2 day trip to Malacca. I kinda miss her nagging and just her being around. The house is quiet without my brother, who returned to the hostel, and now, my mum. I remember telling my mum, "This house is so big without Dad." whenever he went on business trips. Its a joke because he's really fat, and takes up more space than any of us. XD;; He used to come back with lotsa presents, made it seem like christmas. Now he stays at home and... just takes up space. XD Of course I <3 my dad alot, despite how pansy he can be about being "COOL".
I like being prepared. I've got the next 5 years of my life planned out, and I rather not have it go awry. Sadly, it has already begun to TAUNT ME. Damn you. XD;;; Its ironic how people tell you to "plan your life" and to have it go horribly out of plan the next moment. Some say, what's the point of planning in the first place? Others tell you that, you must plan to be prepared. Oh yeah. I think I planned to be a national swimmer when I was 12, but who knew, I developed a lung condition. Wuahaha. Life loves me. I planned to pass my physical fitness test well, and look what happened, I'm going to suffer all over again next term. Woohoo. Bad karma seems to be with me this term.
I have a deep fascination for sharks, and all things that live underwater. Sharks especially. I don't actually know how I developed this insane obsession with them, since I was imaginging this huge Great White Shark with gaping jaws slicing through the cement and gobbling me up. Ah yes, the after-effects of JAWS. Besides writing, I wanted to be a marine biologist, but that's really quite unattainable for me, unless Istrike the lottery can go overseas to study, and that would mean money. So actually, I shouldn't have crossed out that "strike the lottery" part. >.> So I've planned that I shall pursue my dream. After I've made loadsa cash. XD Oh well.
You know, I should really be studying right now, but I'min the mood for love really tired of this academic rat-race and shall rebel by sticking my face to the computer. Well, not really. I'm just brain-fried from my Integration cramming session this afternoon. Speaking of all things mathematical, I bought my new calculator that just ate a hole in my mum's pocket. Its the upgraded version of my old one (which refuses to work) and its sexxxy. Its got curves in the right places and the buttons are easy to press. I went a little nuts and stuck neoprints and Qoo stickers on the back-cover. XD;;;
My mum hasn't returned from her 2 day trip to Malacca. I kinda miss her nagging and just her being around. The house is quiet without my brother, who returned to the hostel, and now, my mum. I remember telling my mum, "This house is so big without Dad." whenever he went on business trips. Its a joke because he's really fat, and takes up more space than any of us. XD;; He used to come back with lotsa presents, made it seem like christmas. Now he stays at home and... just takes up space. XD Of course I <3 my dad alot, despite how pansy he can be about being "COOL".
I like being prepared. I've got the next 5 years of my life planned out, and I rather not have it go awry. Sadly, it has already begun to TAUNT ME. Damn you. XD;;; Its ironic how people tell you to "plan your life" and to have it go horribly out of plan the next moment. Some say, what's the point of planning in the first place? Others tell you that, you must plan to be prepared. Oh yeah. I think I planned to be a national swimmer when I was 12, but who knew, I developed a lung condition. Wuahaha. Life loves me. I planned to pass my physical fitness test well, and look what happened, I'm going to suffer all over again next term. Woohoo. Bad karma seems to be with me this term.
I have a deep fascination for sharks, and all things that live underwater. Sharks especially. I don't actually know how I developed this insane obsession with them, since I was imaginging this huge Great White Shark with gaping jaws slicing through the cement and gobbling me up. Ah yes, the after-effects of JAWS. Besides writing, I wanted to be a marine biologist, but that's really quite unattainable for me, unless I
You know, I should really be studying right now, but I'm
