Showing posts with label my rambling. Show all posts
Showing posts with label my rambling. Show all posts

Wednesday, January 13, 2010

i miss working sometimes,
but i know i'd miss doing nothing when i start working.


*sigh* ay me, mere human.
never satisfied.

Tuesday, January 27, 2009

嫌な事。

誰か1人のせいで、2週間頑張ってて掃除した家が元に戻ることになった。
マヂでムカツク。

これからも絶対にちょい②私が気に入らない事を増えていくので、
 全部ココで書いとくかもよ。(溜息)



とりあえず、今はしょーがなく我慢しかできないねぃ (泣)

Friday, October 17, 2008

Amy Amy Amy

i'm back in Winehouse mood now, amazing talented singer she is.
can't wait for her to release more...

Frank is an excellent album, and "I Heard Love is Blind" and "There is No Greater Love" remain my favourites ever.
Speaking of which, this dude on youtube here

did a very sweet cover of there is no greater love.
he made it mellow and romantic, while amy was singing in bitterness and irony.
i like his version, not necessarily better, but he's worth noted.
i like talent.. :D
wish i could sing jazz standards

Sunday, June 8, 2008

just a thought.

sometimes i wish i can be as fluent in sarcasm as B.
then i'll do my title some justice: me the biggest bitch.





sigh.
back to essay.

Friday, June 6, 2008

very short term goal

- research done by Friday.
- essay starts on Saturday.

so counting down:
Friday -- research final
Saturday -- writing day 1.
Sunday -- writing day 2.
Monday -- writing day 3.
Tuesday -- writing day 4.
Wednesday -- final check & send by PM 4


that reminds me i gotta pick up some more books from the library..
this time it's good old Melbourne Uni

and oh shite Yenny's thing is on Saturday.. don't think i can make it though *shrugs*

sigh, i just gotta stop procrastinating.

Wednesday, June 4, 2008

confession.

okay, i'm gonna make it clear. once and for all.

I AM A SHOE ADDICT.


i am one.
i splurge on shoes like there's no tomorrow and i love them like a parent love her babies.
i have unhealthy obsession of looking at anything to do with shoes: the shoe department, fashion magazines (if only there's a magazine dedicated for SHOES only!!), designer runways, people's feet (with their shoes on only!), Sex & the City episodes (for their shoes too), and obviously, my own small-but-steadily-growing collection.


i recognise people by their shoes. no scratch that.. i find it easier to remember people by their shoes.
i spend unhealthy amount of $$$ buying pairs and pairs of gorgeous heels and flats.
and now i'm broke because of the last pair that i bought.


i have Carrie Bradshaw syndrome
i'm not proud but i'm not regretting every impulse purchase i made either.

hello world. this is me.
and i think i'm fabulous.