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:: Saturday, November 29, 2003 ::

"Adopted"

Teacher Debbie Moon's first graders were discussing
a picture of a family. One little boy in the picture had
a different color hair than the other family members.
One child suggested that he was adopted. A little girl
said, "I know all about adoptions because I was adopted."

"What does it mean to be adopted?" asked another child.

"It means," said the girl, "that you grew in your mommy's
heart instead of her tummy."

- Joke du Jour, JdJ-subscribe@yahoogroups.com

Sweet. You know what I mean, silly.

:: nimezs @ 11:57 pm [+] ::

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The crisis is over.

:: nimezs @ 10:52 pm [+] ::

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:: Wednesday, November 26, 2003 ::
Quiz Me
I was
a Wild Spy
in a past life.

Discover your past lives @ Quiz Me



Shaggadelic, baby. Rrroaw.

:: nimezs @ 1:47 am [+] ::

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:: Tuesday, November 25, 2003 ::
Know something? The songs Muse does are actually pretty depressing sounding. I don't know what it says about me if I like their stuff. -grin- Guess I like angst more than I let on. Oh dear. I currently have half of their Absolution album on my winamp player. Out of the 7 songs I downloaded, 6 of them appeal to me? (and I downloaded this with a lot of pain - it's fricking difficult to get the actual songs on Kazaa)

Sadly, Endlessly isn't perfect. Which means I have to go on bleeding my eardrums to get the complete song.

Then again... maybe it's just a one night phase. You never know with me.

:: nimezs @ 3:24 am [+] ::

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Okay, I told myself that I'd stop downloading songs based on their radio plays. I'd actually listen to the rest of the songs played by the band. So... today, I uh... sampled Muse and Stereophonics. I'm giving Muse the thumbs up - even though most of the stuff you find on Kazaa is rubbish - i.e. stuff on the mp3 that has nothing to do with the actual song. The actual songs I've been able to get are pretty good. Well, Stereophonics has its uh.... nice sides too I guess. But Muse? I'm even contemplating getting their CD. What does that tell you?

:: nimezs @ 1:25 am [+] ::

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:: Sunday, November 23, 2003 ::
I find it extremely amusing that on IRC you can't tell who's male and who's female. It's amusing because sometimes, guys try to pick up guys.

Of course he's trying to pick up girls. Did you think asking for an intro was purely altruistic? Well, I asked this guy if he was trying to pick up joc, and he got all defensive and flustered and msged me to tell me not to spoil it. Well.
Dennis is an extremely boyish boy, and you're welcome to him if you really want.

Transcript:

[21:14] * joc (variance@cm163.sigma32.maxonline.com.sg) has joined #Medicine
[21:15] {Engio} hi joc
[21:15] {Engio} joccccccc
[21:25] {joc} hi engio :)
[21:26] {Engio} hi there
[21:26] {Engio} busy?
[21:26] {euphrosyn} Are you hitting on joc?
[21:26] {Engio} what?
[21:26] {Engio} that is called hitting?
[21:26] {euphrosyn} lol nothing.
[21:27] {Engio} joc care to intro?
[21:27] {euphrosyn} just jumping to conclusions. everyone loves a little scandal.
[21:27] {Engio} its not a scandal
[21:27] {Engio} im doing it in the open
[21:27] {euphrosyn} it doesn't have to be behind closed doors to be a scandal.
[21:28] {Engio} i know
[21:28] {Engio} but the fact that im doing it in the open proves that im not guilty
[21:29] {euphrosyn} more power to you, then. don't take my ribbing to heart.
[21:29] {Engio} ok
[21:29] {Engio} joc
[21:29] {Engio} sorry i was interrupted
[21:29] {Engio} care to intro?

:: nimezs @ 9:34 pm [+] ::

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:: Thursday, November 20, 2003 ::
I'm a terror, yes I know, but here are a few blogs I've found written by the people definitely from NUS FASS. There's no hiding from google if you're a blogspot user.

http://pretendreality.blogspot.com/
http://mysticoral.blogspot.com
http://semoganer.blogspot.com
http://dribblelikegiggs.blogspot.com

And that's just a few.

I feel like a voyeur. Oh wait. I AM being a voyeur.

:: nimezs @ 1:57 am [+] ::

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:: Monday, November 17, 2003 ::
http://www.tk421.net/ultima/

I would've been a ranger or a paladin if I were a character in Ultima IV it seems.

Your Virtue Scores
2 out of 7 Honesty
5 out of 7 Compassion
2 out of 7 Valor
2 out of 7 Justice
4 out of 7 Sacrifice
5 out of 7 Honor
6 out of 7 Spirituality
2 out of 7 Humility

15 out of 22 Truth
17 out of 22 Love
17 out of 22 Courage



:: nimezs @ 3:28 am [+] ::

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The phrase for the day is.... "Love and you will be loved."

:: nimezs @ 2:14 am [+] ::

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:: Friday, November 14, 2003 ::
What do you do when it's 5.22AM in the morning and you can't be buggered to study, and haven't been for the past oh, 8 hours or so? Answer: Abso-fricking-lutely nothing. I know I should be sleeping but I'm not for some masochistic reason. I'm worried about me having this attitude so close to the exams, but the problem is I don't really give a damn - which when you think about it, is worrying in itself. I need someone to smack me in the head, but most unfortunately, none of you are going to do that because... well... what's the point really if I already know I need a smack? It's not going to shock me into being a better person. Plus it's so much easier to turn it into some self-serving bias and label you an abusive jerk. Righty. I'm going to pretend to sleep now. And so, in order to make sure none of you actually do give me the talking-to I so rightly deserve, I'll now tell you I scored an A/A- for my lvl 3000 Lit module. I find if I end with lighter news people don't actually talk to me. oh wait, who am I kidding. Doesn't really make a difference does it? Signing off and out.

:: nimezs @ 5:29 am [+] ::

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:: Thursday, November 13, 2003 ::
A shorter sword.
The sword is the only thing I can alter digitally. THERE, picky nit. This will teach me to do research before sketching off hand.

:: nimezs @ 2:52 am [+] ::

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Almost EVERYONE is a critic.

:: nimezs @ 2:37 am [+] ::

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:: Wednesday, November 12, 2003 ::

I'm not a kendo student or anything, so the posture would probably be way off and I don't care. Finally, access to a scanner.

:: nimezs @ 1:22 am [+] ::

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:: Saturday, November 08, 2003 ::
I've finished cleaning my room. Let's list some of the things I found. Pay close attention, there will be questions later!

There's a small elephant made entirely out of blue tack. There are 8 bottles on my dresser, 4 of which are facial products. Bags in the room number at 6, including my laptop bag. For some strange reason, one of my skirts is on my bag shelf. There's a huge tangle of wires on my desk which I'm not going to even touch, ten dollars weighted down by my wireless lan card, a postcard from Cambie, a thermometer, an out-dated calender, a white hair-band, plenty of stray hair, printer with no black ink, a mouse, Douglas Adam's So Long and Thanks for the Fish, (which incidentally, doesn't tie up as many loose ends as I'd like, and the horrible man knows it). There are 11 soft toys on my shelf, 4 of which I bought myself, 5 given by Mel, 1 given by Lyndon and the remaining one has unknown roots. A whole stack of 8-days magazines, a modest collection of books which I've all read except DH Lawrence's Rainbow (which, incidentally...is freaking boring!) Alright, I realise this isn't all very interesting, but I didn't say it would be. And, since you'd read up to this point, it shows some masochism on your part, so let's push on!

I'm only kidding. Join me again next year when I clear out my stuff for the next semester!

:: nimezs @ 12:53 pm [+] ::

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:: Friday, November 07, 2003 ::
I just realised something! People are cynical because they don't want to be humilated by believing the best about everyone. Oh... wait. That's what being cynical is all about, isn't it?

And if you were truly cynical, you'd think I said this to be funny. Well, did I?

:: nimezs @ 2:09 am [+] ::

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:: Thursday, November 06, 2003 ::
You know what's funny? I'll tell you what's funny. I was watching the Matrix the other day when I heard the phrase "There is no spoon", and I laughed because I thought it was some reference to some other game or that it was an old quote like "All your base are belong to us" (Or something). But now I'm not so sure. The phrase could have been popularized by the show but I just didn't notice, and then it would be weird for me to think it was funny if it WAS really brought up on the show for the first time.

I feel I'm just perpetuating the myth that I'm a strange person.

:: nimezs @ 2:14 am [+] ::

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:: Tuesday, November 04, 2003 ::
-screams-

-screams again for good measure-

I lost my RP sheet. All life as I know it has ended for me. -hangs head- I can't even remember who I've done credits for.

:: nimezs @ 10:05 pm [+] ::

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:: Monday, November 03, 2003 ::
Season 4 of Gilmore Girls and Season 6 of charmed. Unbelievable. I now have something to occupy my days online. Besides furious blogging of course. And my thesis on the impotence of electronical chores. Wuhtever.

:: nimezs @ 3:57 am [+] ::

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You're my honey bunch,
sugar plum,
pumpie umpy umpkin...
you're my sweetie pie.
You're my cuppy cake,
gum drop,
snookum snookums
you're...
the apple of my eye!

Yeah. Now I remember this stupid song. I don't know why I wanted to. Yes, I'm for real.

:: nimezs @ 1:40 am [+] ::

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