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3 posts in one month!

Nyahaha. I got a few books for me to read during the holidays. Should I be worried that the thing that I look forward to most during the holidays is curling up under my blanket reading about ancient egypt (sidetracking - I love those ancient egyptian/greek/norse myths! Actually I probably can’t even recall half of the Gods, but I still love them)?

Oh, I’m excited about the sleepover too.

And now I need to use the toilet to do a Number 2.
(Too graphic, Jen!)
I talk to myself.

Seven things.

Seven things you plan to do before you die
1. Be satisfied
2. Make sure I’m going to heaven along with loved ones
3. Make sure God is real
4. Travel a bit
5. Watch Shu Lyn/Min Shen meet Juju/Huhu
6.
7.

Seven things you can do
1. Complain
2. Put my left foot in
3. Put my left foot out
4. … And shake it all about
5. Do the hokey pokey
6. (Next line, anyone?)
7. That’s what it’s all about.

Seven celebrity crushes
1. …
2. …..
3. …….
4. ………
5. ………….
6. ……………..
7. ………………..
How obsessed – um, attracted to that person must you be to consider it a crush?

Seven most repeated phrases/words
1. Hah.
2. What?
3. Hi.
4. Huh?
5. Huh.
6. Suuuure.
7.

Seven physical traits you look for in the opposite sex
1. ………
2. …………
3. …………….
4. ……………..
5. …………………
6. ……………………
7. ………………………

I’ve never given it any thought before.

Seven tags to go
1.
2.
3.
4.
5.
6.
7.

Three names you go by
1. Jen
2. Jen
3. Jen-jen?

Three Screen names you’ve ever had
1. Jen
2. Jen
3. Jen

Three physical things you like about yourself
1.
2.
3.

Three physical things you don’t like about yourself
1.
2.
3.

I’ve never divided my physical being into bits and decide which parts I do or do not like.

Three things that scare you
1. Heights
2. Death
3. Some people.

Three drinks (alcoholic or non)
1. Water
2.
3.

Three of your everyday essentials
1. Internet/computer
2. Watch
3. Toothpaste

I ran out of toothpaste once and couldn’t brush my teeth. I could feel microorganisms reproducing in my mouth.

Three things you’re wearing right now
1. T-shirt
2. Pants
3. My favourite underwear!

Three of your favourite movies
1.
2.
3.

No favourites.

Two truths and a lie (not in order, so you figure out which is which)
1. I fantasize about going on talk shows.
2. I have a ‘Christian’ name, but I’ve never told anyone about it because I’m too embarrassed of it.
3. I like baby pink (the colour).

Three things about the opposite sex that appeal to you
1. Erm… His personality? (You tell them, Shu Lyn)
2. ………
3. …………..

Three careers you are considering, or have considered
Not considering anything, for now.
1. Author
2. Cartoonist
3. Scriptwriter

Three people you would like to see take this quiz now
1. …
2. …..
3. ……..YOU!

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Whenever I read about an illness or disorder – if the symptoms are stated, suddenly I have them. Are anybody else like that? I’ve actually convinced myself to have suffered from a couple of disorders before (one of which I’m pretty sure I had – or have …). Oh yeah, there were a couple of times when I thought I was going to die too -har har, yes laugh it up.

Why is it that they all have to include symptoms like headaches and colds and a whole list of other stuff that are so common anyway?

Bleh, sorry for the rant.

Shu Lyn, I did your tag, but then I realized I copied most of your answers anyway … so I think I’ll leave that for the next post …

Another Sunny Day

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Have 1 minute to write a post.

Been listening to The Shins and Frou Frou lately.

Skreemr is a really nice audio search engine.

Just finished watching Firefly, the series. Great show. Movie was really nice too.

Opendns support team was really nice, previous problem fixed.

Since half my readership has been pratically begging me for a new post (Shu Lyn casually asked me when I was going to update), well … here it is.

Sorry, it’s a crappy rant post.

Opendns is driving me crazy. They have this  new adult site blocking feature. Veoh.com is blocked, stage6.com is blocked, even friggin deviantart.com is blocked.

So don’t use the ‘block adult site’ feature.

Still doesn’t work.

Add websites to your whitelist.

Still blocked.

Grrr.

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It was horrible.

Yes, I know. I can either wallow or do something about it, yada yada yada.

Well, I choose to wallow.

Freeze ray high five!

Hari Keluarga today was interesting. I had fun.  And I’m glad for Yih Shan, who found her life calling.

 ”I found my life calling … making root beer!”

Huh.

I signed up for the security team for Subang Rally.

Gonna fend off the bad guys (Satanic cults, anti-Christian fanatics, skinny emo teens) with my cool, other-worldly powers. Hmph, sure. Actually, I’m not really sure what the security team does.

I’m forcing my brothers to address me as ‘Your Awesomeness’ from now on (first born rights - my physical advantage probably has something to do with it too – no lah, I’m so nice, I would never do that. Blackmail is more effective).

Yeah, hypothetical high five!

Aaaarh…..this post reeks lameness.

Picture time.

A few of the pictures I took in Phuket.

 Pretty, hor? Too bad it wasn’t our hotel.   

 
 Now this was our hotel! I’m kidding, it’s actually FantaSea (theme park). It’s really big. Very big. That’s where they hold their performances. They don’t allow cameras inside. And you have actually have to go through that metal detection thing to get inside. 

And a few other pictures of….

…the school toilet.

How many fantasy titles have dragons on the cover?

Ramble, ramble, ramble. You don’t have to read the post.

Soon after I had been able to comprehend the meaning of ambition, I decided I wanted to be a writer. After that, I was like, heck, I don’t care what I do for a living, as long as I can write. And after that (WYSIWYG editor is so fun, just ctrl+i, ctrl+i), I wanted to write children’s books (specifically, fantasy titles – you come up with a farfetched plot, insanely noble characters – oh, no, your work isn’t crappy, it’s wildly entertaining, you have a wonderful imagination, or so reviews say, etc etc etc, and you don’t even need excellent english to write for the really small ones, they’re easily pleased, they’re no critics, or at least, I’m assuming).

Oh, no, I forgot where I was heading with this post.