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Friday, February 27, 2009

The ant
It's due on Monday. I'm only about.. 30% done. Managed to think up another 10+ questions today as I leafed through my research notes. I think I work better under pressure that's given by myself. How ridiculous. I couldn't focus on it at all the beginning of the week and was watching episode 6 and episodes 15-16. Unimaginable. Now I'm left like, 30h before the deadline? -___-

Tmw got a carnival to attend. It's just some event where people go there to waste time having 'fun' exercising with other people, most of whom are strangers. I know there are some interesting activities I'd like to try out, but with just acquaintances? Come on.. I know of more friends I'd rather try out with. Plus, he's going too! I actually feel a little nervous. Goodness gracious. What is Willow coming to..

I can think of many things I'd rather spend my Sat doing. I'd rather swim. On my own. It's better than exercising with a bunch of not-so-fun people. On a more hardworking note, I'd rather spend the time ON MY PAPER. *rolls eyes in exasperation* Gosh. The minute this thing finishes, I'm gonna fly back home. Khatib MRT rite? Better check out how to get home from there in case I can't get a lift back to the workplace.

Gosh I shouldn't take mrt back. Too far. I should be like the ant who crossed from one end of the tablecloth to the either, by getting the human to put both ends next to each other. Teleportation is the best! Bending space is even better. I can't do both, but I can do the next best thing- take the bus(s).
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Thursday, February 26, 2009

I wonder if I am.. D.
Shouldn't have texted him last night, but I couldn't help it.. Librans tend to worry more, I think. And then he took his own sweet time to reply la. 2 hours. Haiz.

I wonder who he got as his SF. I told myself not to think too much abt the coming SF surprise.. but lo and behold I was really -_- with my choice. I planned to give the person stuff like, exotic/yummylicious Jap food, which I love. And it turned out that the person was diabetic. What on earth.. now I seriously have no idea what to give and what not to give.. I found myself checking the labels on my yummylicious food and found 2.2g of sugar in a single almond pastry. Darn.

I got him out of a sticky situation today. Actually it wasn't really sticky. It was just giving her the A report mah. Plus, no one was to blame at all. Don't know what he was so nervous abt. I could tell he was nervous though. It was pretty obvious. He was so relieved when it was over, he even thanked me. I kind of like the way he says my name. And I'm well aware I'm 没的救. Almost, anyway. D, my brother would say. Hahaha.. Plus I even know he's attracted to me and vice versa but no one will make the first move. I can and have been dropping hints, but I won't go any further because I know he can't get over himself. He won't, possibly because of the same reason. This kinda sucks.

I really need to work on my paper. Right now.
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Wednesday, February 18, 2009

Sweet potato + duck?!
My dog ran out of dog food again. This time, my sis actually told me she'd do the buying. What a change! I think it'll last.. as long as my mum gives her the money. Too bad both places ran out of that particular "lamb meal with rice" formula that he's used to.

So, I bought his no. 1 favourite to date, Sweet potato with duck. I don't really understand he likes such a flavour.. but then again, whatever la. I don't really want to know what dogs are thinking.

Nobody to carry the 3kg of dog food for me this time though. Last time, it was pure accident to meet that good natured (and good looking)fella across the road. Good for me too, I guess. Good training for my arms, they're flabby and don't look like muscles at all, seriously. I think I've degenerated! Gosh.
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Monday, February 16, 2009

non-stop Monday
I had a non-stop day from 12 to 10pm.

Unbelievable.. no free periods cos I had relief. And I botched up the time table snd went in at the wrong time. And, my conscience was yelling at me if I simply went off to do my own stuff, so being the good saint that I was, I went on to continue the relief. At my own expense of not doing any other work. Haiz.

The computer didn't work. What does it mean if you switch it on and the light on the cpu blinks red?? As it blinked on and off, it also made this strange and stress-inducing 'beep-beep-beep' sound. Come to think of it, it reminds me of Tamagotchi! Er, when you don't feed it on time, it sort of does that.

Lucky I was able to leave more or less on time. Then I rushed to get a taxi to get to Clementi, as usual. The driver was so.. kpo. So what if your son is there la.. I couldn't care less, honestly. But I guess I was lucky I kept a civil tongue for him. He got me to school in abt 35 min, which was real fast, besides the jam at PIE.

5 min into the lesson, I realised I forgot to bring my sis's calculator. Heng it was rational numbers, matrices and what not. Heng trigo was over liao. Whew. Still, how annoying to have to do the algorithm for 3429-34.. blah blah. I know I can't do that mentally in this state of mind.

On the bus, I was standing in between this 2 guys who were way taller than me. Thinking stuff like, if only I knew someone like this.. how can this guy be so tall.. he must be 185cm.. what does he eat to get this tall.. nonsense that my brain cooked up and I'm so bored I'm even typing this out. *Lightbulb* I think I like guys who wear working attire. Collared shirts, black pants and smart shoes. Gosh. I'll KIV this thought.

Had an unpleasant encounter in the MRT on the way home. This Indian guy abt 30 yrs old kept looking/staring at me. I'm not being racist or anything. I bore with it for a while then I couldn't tahan. I shot him this furious glare, hoping he would siam. Lo and behold, he just continued looking at me like nothing had happened. It made me fed up. It's already been more or less a shitty day lor. I got up and went to the next cabin. My mum said he might be interested in me, that might be the reason for all his staring. My foot la. Can't imagine any girl being interested in such people. I wondered if I dared to hit him with my umbrella. Then again, I wonder if I'd actually take my umbrella out of my bag..
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