Wednesday, November 25, 2009
GOODLUCK PHY P3 PPL!
a touch o' happy magic in a beautiful world.
For the Week of Nov 30th, 2009 -- A new spirit of adventure stimulates romance as the love planet Venus enters risk-taking Sagittarius on Monday. Standing still makes things stale in an ongoing relationship and reduces the chances to get a new one off the ground. Pleasure comes to those willing to push limits and explore unfamiliar territory while playing it safe can take you out of the game.
Okay this romance thing is for everyone!
Yes, as expected I ran out. Sort of. Half skip half laugh, half drizzling, half wet. YES! I'm out.
So went cathay near ps with Castro just now. Muahahaha. Craziness.
I randomly saw this in a mag and asked her,"Would you take back a husband who cheated?" She said no. I said yes. Omg I know its totally ridiculous, but I would. She then looked at me and went, "Now I agree with P. You're the kind who'll stay in an abusive r/s."
I don't know, not that I'm stupid or whatever, I just have this conviction that no matter how badly he treats me, I won't get up and leave voluntarily. Unless he leaves me. Or I die. Urgh. Till death do us part. A creepy twist now.
SO we went into this shop with lots of quirky toys. She flipped through this fortune telling birthday dates thing. And it's true! For hers, understanding! There's more but I forgot cos I was distracted by how true it was.
Mine started with,"Don't marry hastily! (Omg what the? Even a book tells me that. Probaby I really have to LOOK and CHOOSE carefully. What with being too soft in the head and staying in an abusive r/s, I might lose my life man.) Choose carefully, whatever nonsense. Loves sports (uhh, only cycling. Considered?) Loves being with friends and making new acquaintances. (Woo, true true.)
The day is filled with ominous signs that I will have a shitty husband and/or be abused. Woohoo! Oh,but I'll make a shitty wife too, as Eric kindly reminded me of my lack of cooking skills. Great! I shall live like Ebenezer Scrooge. Cept I'll eat nicer food la. He was eating sludgey stuff. Omg.
Yes I watched A Christmas Carol. 3D. Very nice!
Anyway ppl, sorry if I suddenly reply after a few days. My phone got dropped on its head one time too many and getting stupid. It happily chucks new messages under the 'read', so I have no notification that I received a message. Till I look through the convo on my phone I get a surprise like, "Woah! You mean I read this before and have no recollection??" Which, cannot be la, duh. I not that old yet.
So the problem lies with....my phone. Zzz. Many msgs from Queen and Pam alr mis-allocated like that. Great. When it's silent, I don't pick up calls. Now, I don't even have message notifications. Talk about phone regression, man.
Oh, and my media files apparently don't register my files? So I can't play any music. *wails.
I don't even drop my phone man! Everyone else does it for me!
The feeling sucks. It's like you have a baby and you take such great care, then you hand it to someone and the person immediately drops it on its head. Ouch.
I am going to buy a vacuum cleaner! Is dyson good? Passer-by, quick recommend one for me. Okay sounds rude.
Take 2: Passer-by, you mind recommending? Since you seem a tad free, tagging and all and going anon.
No offence but I don't get why you don't wanna put your name. I probably know you (duh you think my blog so popular that ppl I don't know will read.) so just put your name.
Yeap I just have a weird feeling talking to strangers (I haven't learnt any lesson bout not talking to strangers, but I'll still say it) so please name yourself.
Aiya actually I don't care la. Do whatever you want. I just typed a whole para and went back to square one. No work done yea? (See guys, I'm talking physics! The physics magic is in the air you all can do it!)
Okay I don't get the whole,"Hope you did well for As."
1. If the person felt that he did well, he'll think its not enough for good.
2. If the person did okay, he'll think he screwed it. What is well? Define.
3.If the person did badly...you're screwed.
It's like going up to a fat person,"Hope you lost some weight."
Damn.
I've nth against obesity la, I got fatter alr.
Anyway please, stop it already. IT'S OVER.
I even stapled the written areas of my diary together so I nv have to read it again. Maybe like I'm 80 and wanna have a good laugh (or cry) then I'll unstaple it.
Castro says that to hold a convo requires more brainpower and thinking than doing everyday activities.
Now you know what they say, women talk and men do.
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Hahaha.
Omg okay I fell asleep ytd so did not publish it. I shall publish it now.
HAPPY 18TH BIRTHDAY, DAVID CF! :D Labels: yay
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