RJ introduced the drama Chuck to me. I have been watching it since Saturday. I am already completing season 2. Almost every episode, I will utter under my breath one word.
I-di-ot.
The characters are i-di-ots. They do the dumbest things, and the most no-commonsense things.
It's not a bad thing! But, idiots. HAHAHAHA
If you're as bored as me, watch it. It's worth a good laugh.
I might attack Vampire Diaries next. But I watched one/two episodes in between, so I have no motivation to watch it.
There's this sudden urge to blog, but I have absolutely nothing to say.
All randomness and shitloads of crap. Like how I was watching TV and I had this sudden strong feeling that life is so fragile, that one minute of happiness could lead to a lifetime of regret.
In other words, just treasure the present.
DILUMM
Then this thought came into my mind; the number of the word "regret" has appeared in my blog. True enough there's much regret. So many things I'd like reverse, so many things that would make me shudder when I think about them.
What has past, has past. Let the present live, live in it.
This is the rainbow after the thunderstorm. No, it's more. It's paradise. Ever ached for something so badly and getting it? Ever realised how happy you can be? Ever felt so peaceful? This is paradise.
This post is a little late, but I have to show you guys something. I caught Blindness awhile back, and yes, it's a horrid show.
Pointless mass raping, naked women walking around just for the sake of showing naked women, no explanation of how the virus came, how it worked and how it ended. Bloody waste of time and money.
BUT!
LOOK!
Look at the Date I caught it, the level, the Hall number, and the price! 6666! Okay, coincidence. BUT!!!
Had dinner at Shokudo and this is our table number.
LOOK!
SIX!!
Horror of horrors! See no evil, hear no evil, speak no evil.
After a day of tidying my dirty room, I picked up a nectarine, which I have to say, was not the reddest of the lot. Still, to my surprise, the fruit had bruises. I contemplated picking up another, a less imperfect one.
But I changed my mind, thinking the taste might just surprise me.
The first bite led to an explosion of freshness in my mouth, followed by a hint of sweetness, and then a tinge of sour.
And as I neared the core, the delicate yellow flesh turned a deep brown. If you haven't eaten a nectarine before, it doesn't mean it's spoilt. The dark brown flesh surrounding the core looked rotten, it's just the way nectarines are.
I could have made the right decision.
But there's this invisible pull somewhere inside of me, telling me there might be a sweeter, fresher nectarine in the tray.
I need a motivation, I need something to push me forward. I am swirling in circles in my own world and it's not doing me any good. I. Need. Something. So. Come. Here. Now.
I have officially lost my Party-till-you-drop-Wednesdays to my 9 a.m. to 5 p.m. lessons on Thursday. Yes, I am upset. But I shall still party and be a zombie on Thursday.
Just not this Thursday cause I have an essay and 2 quizes due this week.
TaMaDeChouWuGuiWangBaDan.
Second week into school and I have so much work piling up. What happened to "get used to school after holidays" program?
Something amusing. I am taking this Computer Science thing. It's CSE but I have no idea what E is. It's computer stuff la. Extremely boring. The teacher, is able to talk 30 minutes about a Mouse. Computer mouse.
Yes that thing you click with.
Like...... Wow. He treats us like total idiots and 3/4 9.9/10 of the class isn't listening. He doesn't give a damn whether you are listening or not. He just rambles on and laughs at his own jokes. For example, he was talking about IPhone. He went on saying IPod. Ice cream. Ha ha ha. Very funny teacher, very funny.
Anyway I got cheated. Visited The Arena last Thursday and they didn't serve Lychee Martini as it was too early and it's only sex on the beach before the crowd comes. What the shit? It was 11 p.m. and no Lychee Martini? So if any of you decide to go, please like go in at 2 a.m. The posters were all up saying free flow lychee martini and housepour vodka for ladies night on Wednesday and Thursday. Cheater Bugs.
So Heck with Arena, Mab, Pei and I decided to make our own after steamboat on Saturday. Played Mahjong even though we were short of one player..............................
And there was free flow Lychee Liquor and Mint Chocolate Baileys at my house. Who cares about Arena. BUT HEY I WILL STILL GO BACK AND GET MY LYCHEE MARTINI. Irony I know.
What the hell, I am babbling. And it's kinda annoying isn't it. Must be the essay. I am writing on my school's cafeteria. Wow................................ Bloody interesting!! Yay for me!