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though our heads hinder our understanding more than anything
- Stepan Trofimovitch (Devils, by Fyodor Dostoevsky)

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How yA doiN'?
As you can tell, this blog is where I put in some of my most unoriginal monologues for times when I refuse to listen to myself anymore. Hence, there will often be moments of self-obsession so read with that in mind and try not to bash your head against your keyboard. Leave a comment/tag or two if you will and remember: individuals mentioned here are in no way in reference to any living persons, dead or alive(look! I made a funny already!), unless mentioned so.

Again, I would like to stress that this blog DOES NOT act as a diary, or a journal of some sort... it's made to be somewhat of a feel-good blog. What, do u really think that my life's THAT goofy and meaningless?
Well, maybe it is but I'd like to keep that to myself, thank you.


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Obligatory "About Me" Column:-
Contrary to popular opinion, I DO NOT have an Elvis fetish. Although i DO admit to being a manic fan, at best. But don't you agree his voice is just oh-so-sexay? And those sideburns!
I thought I found the love of my life in the form of a yellow Getz (and have even taken to referring to it as the lemon of my eye, albeit in an affectionate manner) but my bro decided that it wasn't too gay for him after all when I left for Australia. It's not so yellow now nor does it look very much like a getz so I guess I'll go find a beemer to fall in love with next
I also enjoy spending time alone in my pjs with Johnnie Walker. Probably the only male name to ever be associated with me for a long time to come, at least until said bro quits telling everyone that I'm lesbian.
I'm not lesbian. I think.
Quiet by nature, and only chatty with myself or when I'm not in a good mood. Go figure.
I only wear clothes comfortable enough to feel like I'm wearing nothing, but they also have to be uncomfortable enough to assure me that I AM wearing something, lest I venture out one day forgetting to put on a pair of pants. Highly possible.
I love Hoarding curios like empty bottles and broken lemon-shaped radios complete with eyes and feet because someday they'll be worth big bucks and I'll be richer than the guy at the top of the Ipoh White Coffee franchise.
Enjoying life right now compared to my pre-teen years. A significant reason is the dying off of the boyband era. Heaven forbid should they do a Jesus Christ.
   

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The blogger thinks putting words in colorful disarray makes her blog look FuNkY... Not realising than in reality it further emphasizes her color-blindness and utter lack of artistic inclination.




The Ràmblïng$ Õf My Páls
(in no particular order of importance)
THE Idiot
80-year-old relic
Xue a.k.a. Kawan!
Pei Wey
Deb-da-weird-Shah-Alamer
Cursing KeXin
Wei Ern
Rachel
TauLee
SuYin
UiHua a.k.a bro/sis
Uncle Lim's Teahouse
Miss Siah (Yi Ching)
YiMan
Kimmy
Shih Ying
Melanie
Craig
Prone to Indigestion. Feed Only with Cursors

Preeezenting... Da Ball-Batting Cat!

ChõicÉ Dîbs: (Disc: it's subjective)
THE SARAH Story
Get to know SARAH,
Debra,
Peiwey and
Felicia & Xue!
A question to ponder on... or not.
The GODS're CONSPIRING against me!
Cereal ATAAACK!!!
R.I.P. NEW and beloved CD
UiHua loses his cool...
A bloody issue. Literally speaking.
Struggles of the math student
A day in a life with HuiLing
Caramello!
Those were THE days!
Who da cartoonist?!
Tribute to Black Reeboks
forgive the terrible color and all... just thought i'd have somethin eye-catchin here... who cares if it's sucky?

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Sunday, June 04, 2006
Takin' a stroll down Memory Lane

A sudden wave of melancholy swept over me as i was staring blankly at my chemistry notes studying. Y'know, one of those dipole moments where a sudden flashback of days past comes to mind for no particular reason at all.

I miss those days at HELP, yo... Xue and I, we did stuff which i can't ever do in SIT... Like running all over campus after bald guys, pigging out at Maxis mamak... AND of course who could forget the ever-famous Kampai/cha sessions on the steps?!

Can't imagine? Here's a pictorial:

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Here we are, takin our nectar of the Gods out of the bag (the other three are just crashing into the picture). Fyi, I took the effort to get off at Pusat Bandar every morn to get them from 7-11, or the other shop and then take the coll. bus to KPD. Nevermind that everyone stares at my bag, coz it produces a curious clinking sound. They'll understand come lunchtime.

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Good shit!

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See that? Kampai's like Guinness. Or was that Carl's? Drink Kampai and u'll always be surrounded by friends. Something like that. One of these days i'm gonna have Jesicca Alba sharing a Tiger with me. That doesn't sound too right but wth.

Music? Well, Xue does a great rendition of "I'm like a bird" when she gets halfway through the bottle...  Carlsberg is bullshit.The blowing past the mouth of the bottle to the tune of "Can't take my eyes off you" doesn't work. Trust us. It sounds more like a beached whale. I dunno what a beached whale sounds like but i just think that it might sound something like that.

 

Sigh... Ah yes... the memories of yesteryear... SIT isn't conducive at all for this kinda thing... no wide steps! no sun! no Xue!

A moment of silence while we grieve the obscenely impossible hiking of the price of Kampai...

 

I feel like whisky. Anyone want whisky? I've got Russian vodka too. To hell with Kampai.

Posted at 03:38 pm by Ketot-Kid

muahahaha
June 10, 2006   02:57 AM PDT
 
hahahahhaa sherry was a kangkung blimp that time!
or was it blimpy kangkung??
kangkungy blimp??
blimp kangkung???
HAHAHAHAHAAHAHHAA!


oh yes.KAWAN!after much observation and debating and processing.
i have decided.
YOU WERE RIGHT!
cha prices have dropped!XD
so.......
how's about one someday soon??:D
muahahaha
June 9, 2006   03:51 AM PDT
 
:')

:')

:')

shuddup la all of u,putting me to tears only

:')

i miss everything about those days too :')

did u forget shahrizat at bangsar and snap my bones?! xD

and i have that pic on my study table :)

i'm sorry but i can't run around stalking bald guys while belting i'm like a bird anymore,cos 1.the baldie isn't around anymore and 2.i aim for As nowadays as compared to aim to pass last time...hehe...

but i can always do it at SIT!
with loges!!!!XD

eh eh who says never again?if we wanted to it can happen!!!xD
pesky
June 6, 2006   04:30 AM PDT
 
yorh i miss those times too larrr....feels so different that it may have been a dream save the pics to tell the story. sitting under tables, sleeping at doorways to the toilet....kakakakaaka never again man..
sherry
June 5, 2006   02:45 AM PDT
 
the other day we were sitting around drinking kampai xtra.

xue misses those times too.

and i miss hanging out at help during those times too.

=')
 

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