Memorified Moments

Saturday, December 31, 2005

I'm baaack! Didja miss me? I missed me too!

China is cooold. As in, cooooooold. As in, the hells have frozen over coooooooooooooooooold. You get what I mean. And worse - it didn't snow. So I froze my butt off for nothing. Sheesh.

And CCA orientation was yesterday. Missed it. Damned.

Anyway, the temperature can go screw itself. China is a damned good shopping area. Yayyy.

See what I bought:

Memoirs of a Geisha (and it isn't even out in Sing!) S$1.20
Chronicles of Narnia S$1.20
Silence of the Lambs S$1.40
Hannibal S$1.40
All four Inuyasha movies S$1.60
Detective Conan ep 221-400 S$4.80
Detective Conan movies S$0.80
HunterxHunter cds S$3.20
Phantom of the Opera (how could I not?) S$1.40
Moulin Rouge S$1.40
Hotel Rwanda S$1.40
Butterfly Lovers' cartoon cd S$1.40

Yeah, and souvenirs. I rock. (Anyway, they're all pirated. Don't let PAP read this. Booyah.)

Anyway, Memoirs of a Geisha is pretty boring at first. And the quality isn't that good. But still. Sniffs.

My new year resolution: To fufil 2005's new year resolution. Oh wow.

Anyway, as it's, like, the last day of 2005, let's take note of the memorable points of this year, A.K.A. the QUOTES.

"See how I'm deliberately avoiding you? Do you feel the pain? Do you feel your heart breaking?" - b a l a

"Everytime I walk into starbucks, I feel like I've come home." - w u y i m i n

And of course:

"LI CHEN NI ZHE GE BIAN TAI!" - c h e n c h e n, of course.

Contributions will be appreciated.

Yayy. I've watched Inuyasha Movie 4. It's sooo uber cool. Inuyasha more or less started the movie, of course, but it's SESSHOUMARU I was looking for. Anyway, when Inuyasha and gang fought the ppl, they all got dirty and dusty and injured, but Sess was the cool one. Duh. And he defeated the idiot with a move waaaaay cooler than what Inuyasha could ever manage. Besides, Inuyasha is nothing without his sword. I mean, look at all the hanyous in that island. Sess is soooooo cool.

So the drama.

YOU GO SESS!

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Saturday, December 24, 2005

1) Internet connection is rare and (my) precious and hard to get and therefore should be treasured. My preciousssssss.

2) The weather is COLD. It is advisable to go out looking like a ball of wool. Baa baa black sheep and all that.

3) Even though the temperature is ridiculously low, you hardly get snow, and the river never freezes enough to skate on. What a waste.

4) Any fool with some sense of self-preservation who is not a depressed suicidal lemming would learn never to sit on the toilet bowl seat unless you're in a hotel or you really don't treasure your butt.

5) The roads are not kind to anyone. Those subjected to a uni-fingered wave should not get angry. Chances are there're gangsters about. (And no, yours truly did not do anything too stupid. She just watched someone else get cornered before she ran away.)

6) No matter what some idiots say, prices are always bargainable. Just argue.

7) If you happen to get knocked down by a vehicle and snuffed it, don't even think of sueing the drivers. They'll just laugh in your face, and not just because you're quite dead. (and believe me, death is quite a dampener on your ability to sue someone.) Chances are, you'll get sued for scratching their car. -_-"

8) Ignore the idiots on the street who go out in two layers of clothing. They're freaks of nature who probably came from the artic.

9) China actually has some cute guys. Huh. Who knew.

10) Hotels are a gift from heaven. Their toilets have doors. *cheer*

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Tuesday, December 13, 2005

Went to Cosplay at expo with wenting and feli chere on sat. It was fun at first, giggling at all the costumes and wandering around like headless otakus, but then I got broke and it was so sad cause I was just staring at all the stuff I wanted to buy and didn't have money to. And I ended up stealing food from Feli and Wenting. *thanks dahlings~ Muaks I'll, like, treat you to something. Er...yah. Something* At any rate, I'm feeling lazy now.

And my typing's gone down the drain. )Actually, I'm typing this with my eyes closed. Pretty accurate, huh? oh yah. Lichie the wonderful person.

Oh god, I can't believe I didn't have any typos. Okay, that's it. I'm typing my essays with eyes closed next time.

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Wednesday, December 07, 2005

I realized something - I like doing household chores. For a little while, of course, like, one day. I mean, it's just so fun flitting around all hot and ~~bothered~~ diligent worrying about things and appearing responsible. Besides, one perk is that you can complain about it later, cause doing housework is ample reason for whining, and whining is good cause it's in the same league as slashing and attention seeking which is good cause it means you GET attention. Whee. *grinz silly-ly*

And I seem to keep getting soap suds in my EAR for some ridiculous and obscure reason hidden beyond the river of destruction in the hill of the fire dragons. And it's SOOOO irritating. It probably ranks, like, step 1 in the Do-It-Yourself Guide to Insanity. -_________-"

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Tuesday, December 06, 2005

Whee. I'm baaccckkk! The thai trip was, like, so sudden. Dad just called home and was like, pack your bags, we're going to thailand, and I was like, HUH. -_____-"

Anyway, the plane trip was, like, one and a half hours, so at least I didn't get planesick or anything. Phew. But the trip was TIRING. TIRING, I tell you. I'm, like, aching all over. My arms hurt and so does my butt, for some obscure reason. Actually, they don't hurt too much now. Was much worse yesterday.

Okay, I take that back. My arm hurts again. Though it may have something to do with me just walking into a door. Owww. *whines*

Anyway, the first day was lousy. Spent majority of my time cooped up in a) the car, or 2) an office. Died of boredom, I tell you.

Second day went SHOPPING. OMG. Thai stuff are uber cheap. What a waste, I only had an hour in the place.

Jeans: $99
Black hoodie: $299
CD: $104

Sadness, really, cause daddy only gave me $1000 to spend in the place, and I had to waste money on my sister. ($299) Oh, and these are in baht, and the exchange rate is 24:1, so do the maths. Er...you didn't actually think I was that rich, did you? ^^

Er...then the next day we went to this lil' island near the hotel, spent most of the morning there, and ate in the rain. (the roof was holy...er...holey) Parachuted strung to the end of a boat. Twas so funnnnn.

Oh, did I mention that Thai ppl are HOOOOTTTTT??? And for once, both the guys AND the girls. They're, like, the tall, dark hawaiian (sp?) ppl. And the guys are just. so. musculine. OMG. *puddle of lichen*

ANYWAY, we watched the Tiffany's show when we returned, La Vie en Rose. Ah yes, the transexual show. The men are fucking GORGEOUS. And not the male gorgeous. It's the female lingerie ad makeup ad gorgeous. And they're men. My father mentioned something about them having to take all the random shots of chemicals and nonsense (silicon?) since young to sorta 'alter' their sex, so they hardly live over 44. In fact, all the older ones are the ugly ones who have undergone no operation.

Anyway, so they were performing and whatnot, the dance wasn't too bad, but their shimmy was weird, in the sense that they refuse to let go and, well, shimmy. (I think it has something to do with the fake boobs.)

Ah wells. Anyway, I was wondering, since they could more or less pass off as (gorgeous, where's the fairness in that?) women, what they really thought about real females. So I came to the conclusion that if I were them, I would hate women. I mean, even as I type this as objectively as I can, which is very, cause I don't have anything against gays (only lezzies, and everyone knows why), I keep referring to them as 'fake women' and 'normal women'. I mean, they'll never be accepted both ways anyway. They're not men, at least, not anymore, nor will they ever be real women. Just some cross-breed interbetween species for which the only acceptance they'll ever face is as some circus animal in a freak show. It doesn't matter that they're much chio-er than, say, majority of the thai ppl out there, a straight man would much rather be shagging a female hunchback of notre dame than them. And I mean, they're giving up so much of their life just to live the short 44 years or less as some circus freak just so that they can be the gender of their choice instead of nature.

And after that had spaghetti on the bus, so blah blah blah, it was quite dry though. Sadness.

So. Then the next day we packed and went home, watched sky high on the plane, and cursed the plane food. I swear, it's not fair, it's not. I'm jealous of my sis. I mean, just because she's young she gets SAUSAGES, for gawds sake! I mean, like, hello, I OBVIOUSLY deserve the more decent food, seeing that I'm planesick-prone and all, but nooo, I get the nauseating food and she gets the BROWNIE!!! *howls*

It's not fair, it's not.

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