Archive for March, 2009

:: exerted ::

It doesn’t pay to be so curious. Seriously.

I’ve never had problems exerting self-control. Until now. *throws phone away*

I’m missing a fruit :( Or two. Patience. Bah.

And i’m so terribly NOT photogenic. How dismal. Sings to self, “You’re so vain…you prolly think this song is about you…

..don’t you? Don’t you? Don’t you?

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:: you give me fever ::

Headaches. Body aches. Cold sweats. I have fever. Yippee.

Fever – till you sizzle, what a lovely way to burn.

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:: hooked ::

…to Oren Lavie’s “The Man Who Isn’t There”. I’ve yet to interpret what it really means but the music is…beautiful. Have a listen here.

…to Freakonomics by Steven Levitt and Stephen Dubner. Ever since i saw Jason read it on the way back from KK, i thought it was some geek book. But who’d have thought…it’d actually be…interesting. *wide-eyed*

…to Milo dinosaur. It’s this drink in Pappa Rich, which i’m now trying to recreate myself. It’s basically super-kau milo. With a layer of milo dust on the top for kicks. It’s awesome.

…to Yap Chin Hoe’s paintings. He paints chinese pots. But they look so ALIVE. Saw some of his original pieces that looks similar to this yesterday. Our Malaysian artists are really quite promising. I’m no expert…but i certainly like exploring dusty galleries…and finding ‘treasures’ such as these.

…to driving alone at night. I find myself thinking rationally after a long drive on my own. I should send people who lives ‘further’ away from Subang more often. Good me-times are so hard to come by.

…to hot water bottles. It’s that time of the month again. I’m gonna curl up now. Sigh :( I hate feeling sick. Mount Cramp, i command you to be gone by prayer service tonight. In Jesus’ name, amen.

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:: and its glorious ::

I love holidays. Even if its just ONE day. Especially when they’re all MINE! :D

I slept in. Had a lazy good brunch with family. Spent a little time doing some admin stuff (can’t help it). Watched some TV. Watched the rain. Ate chocolates (thank you). Read Jane Austen again! Watch my brother study for his exams (hahahahaha). Oh, and Roobsy is back! I’ll be knocking on your door soon! ;)

Did i tell you i love holidays?

So this is what it feels like
This is how it feels, now I’m finally smiling on the inside
This is what it looks like
This is how it looks from the outside staring in

And it’s glorious just to laugh like us
And the world will turn, it’ll never stop
‘Cause I’ve got nothing to hide
And we’ve got nothing to lose…

-Glorious-Natalie Imbruglia-

*twirls around* I’m looking forward to what the coming days will bring! Lord, lead the way.

Random note : I BOUGHT CONVERSE SHOESIES!

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They’re brown and a size 3. *proudly* At 40% off. And all of you who bought converse shoes at that certain warehouse sale can go gloat elsewhere ok! Hmph. It’s not my fault that they had no shoes in my size.

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:: beautiful mess ::

Okay. It’s not my first FIRST concert, per se…but it is the first concert that is not Christian…one that i’m not part of the organising team, one that i’m sitting on the bleachers, sweating like crazy, screaming like mad and hmm…singing along with some of my fav songs out-of-tune but because everyone’s so loud, it *sounds* great. (altho i did all those at the previous concerts but it’s still different-lah)

So, technically it IS my FIRST mainstream concert of which i thoroughly enjoyed. ’nuff said.

Jason.Mraz.and.his.band.is.awesome.live.

Now, i really wish Alanis Morrisette would come to Malaysia.

On another random note, i think Photo Booth rawks la. I continue to claim that Macbook in Jesus’ name!

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I know i jakun. I like.

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:: yay (sorta) ::

I spent last night sulking and being super frustrated due to different things…that so happen to lump themselves on me. Like parasites, they suck the life out of the ‘pokok induk’. Yep, that’s how i felt.

sulksulksulk.

schoolschoolschool.

newchallengesnewchallengesnewchallenges.

disappointeddisappointeddisappointed.

suckitupsuckitupsuckitup.

Ughhhhhhhhhh.

The word is : crestfallen. That’s the feeling you get when your bubble’s been burst.

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Edited : Just came back from huddle meeting with my Elders.

focusfocusfocus.

forgiveforgiveforgive.

multiplymultiplymultiply.

Delay your discouragements.

Guard your hearts.

The word is : Release.

I surrender, Lord. Cause You’re all i want, You’re all i need, You’re everything…everything. And how can i stand here with You and not be moved by You? Would You tell me, how could it be any better than this?

Okay. Rant over. Here we go again :) First day of school and first ‘real’ concert, here i come. I WILL have fun.

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