4 hours down

Volunteered at the SPCA again today, it was really fun, until the cats attacked. I think I have a cat phobia, I can't stand them being on my lap, but I'm fine with kittens.

I spent most of the time bugging those adorable dogs and puppies who roam around there bugging me for treats. Everyone should get a dog.

My dad got Muse's album. Yay!

Is it me or in AI getting boring this year, maybe it's because of the lack of a certain Adam Lambert, which was my only reason for the show last year, and Allison Iraheta too. I used to flip over to E!News while waiting, it was fun.

The trials and tribulations of being purple.

I used to enjoy running about in the light rain. And after the orientation camp, I discovered the wonder which was to walk and, alternatively, run in the heavy whip-like rain. It was ridiculous since the cars on the highway just gawked and beep their horn when we were in sight. Note: a really nice thing to do is stop and let us in, don't mind the water on your seat. =)

Now, those days are behind me. The burden of purple hair is that the colour runs, and if I dare to indulge myself in the wonders of the wet, wet world, I have to deal with the consequences

• my hair may decide to go blonde when the purple migrate
• my shirt will have to deal with all those purple immigrants

Yeah, and my mom will yell so loud, aliens planning an invasion would swerve to avoid us.

Purple purple everywhere

My hair is purple. Oh, and it has a white streak on the left side too.

Rebecca is standing as far away from me as possible in a squished train for some reason.

Hmmm...

People are staring.

Cool!

Horrible horrible

So...

The timetable changed again, and the most depressing thing to happen happened.

My timing has been moved to 8 - 4.30 pm tomorrow. I was supposed to go back at 3.30, and that's a whole hour of 'me time'

Oh well,

better study for economics, the lecturer keeps hinting at a test but it never comes. Are being nervous now.

And I think I should get a backpack for tomorrow, my shoulder is hurting, it'll feel like I'm back in Hong Kong again.

and it was all going so well..

So, I got my timetable down and can nearly go for classes without referring to it constantly for the class number.

And then they went ahead and changed it.

While I get to go back early most of the days, I have to begin waking up early again. *sighs* I actually enjoy my Wednesdays where classes start at 10 am.

Now, most of my classes start at 8am. Darn it.

One week down.

One full week (5 days) of studying in college down. I still have a hard time remembering everyone's names. It is even more awkward when I asked said person to be my walk-to-Sentral buddy for the day and don't even remember her name. I felt better when she asked for my name again. =)

Homework? Of course, it feels like another WMS, which I am sad about, since college is all about making new friends and stuff.

Fun? If you think so, I like literature but I normally like leaving the analyzing to others.

But all in all, a good week.

No more! No more!

I really, really hate metaphors.

Especially when you have to analyze them.

I am lost at sea now.

=(

And I am going for the undang thingie soon

=)

A brand new decade calls for a brand new blog, Alya?

I decided to reply to Alya's latest post here, since my blog is collecting cobwebs.

I have to agree, 2010 is going to be different. Mostly because I have started college and will now wait to turn legal. And when I say wait, I do mean wait (12 months by next Tuesday to be exact). There is also the fact that I will finally get my driving license.

College.

It. Is. Exhausting.
You would have thought that I would have figured out that less subjects means more depth in each of them.

Physchology, English Literature, Maths and Economics.

My college-mates (is that what you call them?) informed me I am taking the hardest ones to pass at. But they are interesting enough.

Glee is also exciting. And I must agree with Alya that it was a sham ZQ didn't win best choice but mr. bodybuilder did. Makes you wonder about the IQ of the people our age.

=D.

Mourn

My brother is mourning the end of his school holidays (today) and the prospect of returning to school (tomorrow). He has just returned home from having a haircut.

I on the other hand have taken to flaunting the fact of my no-school-ness at him, until my mom remindered me I have to be awake bright and early tomorrow too for college.

Oh crap.

=p

See you tomorrow Becky.

Discovered

I think I may be a year or a lot of months late at discovering this new tv show.

...

GLEE!!!

=)

Goes off to watch more episodes.

Happy New Year!

So, Happy New Year guys and I hope you all have a good one.

Becky! See you in a few days!!! Are you excited?

Cluedo is a most intense game

The players seat themselves around the table. On the table laid the gameboard and the respective player's card. They joked as they sat and some took teams. Team 1 (Player 1) and Team 2 (Player 2) were groups of two. They opened their cards.

Immediately, the atmosphere changed as each player marked off their list, eyes glaring suspiciously at one another. Daring them to cheat. Player 1 took a roll. Breath was held.

6

Quickly, player one moved towards the Dining Room. They annouced their accusation

"Mr Plum, wrench, dining room"

The players on their left, Player 2, shook their heads in a negative, they did not have those cards. Player 3 shook her head too. Player 4 stared at her cards, as though willing them to change. Hesitating, she picked up the card and slowly slid it over, like pulling teeth. Player 1 quickly snatched it up and read through it and slid the card back. The card was quickly snatched and returned to Player 4's pile. All other players look on breathlessly as Player 1 cautiously marked off the card.

It was now Player 2's turn to roll.

1

Laughter at the player's inept to acheived a higher number, the dice moved on to player 3.

5

She entered the Ballroom. Looking over her cards and her list, she deliberated on her accusation. The tension in the room very sublty thicken as they tried to figure out her suggestion.

Ms Scarlett, Ballroom, Lead Pipe.

This time, it was Player 5 who had the card. Everyone observed the solemnity if cards being exchanged and partners whispered suggestions to one another.

This went on for more than 45 minutes. Now, Player 2 have been eliminated from the game. It was Player 3's turn onces again. She rolled.

4

Mrs White, Kitchen, Rope.

None of the players had it. Nervously, the partners in Player 1 glanced at each other and at Player 5. Player 4 had a turn.

1

Nowhere for her.

Player 3 excused herself to go to the bathroom.

Player 5 smugly said,

"Mrs White killed Mr Boddy in the Kitchen with a Rope"

She opened the tiny envelope. She smiled in triumph, she was right. The emotions in the room lighten. The losing players congratulated Player 5 on her neat thinking skills. And suddenly,

A shriek of frustration is heard from the bathroom. From the very incensed Player 3.

Oh well better luck next time.

-o-0-o-0-o-0-o-0

That was how the game of Cluedo at my birthday party went. And it was scary being there.

Post-birthday.

I actually have nice pictures from my birthday party. The only problem is to get it to fit into the slot on my computer.

And we are so counting down the days to your birthday Alya! =)

You will wake up to *that* song.

Mwuahahahahahaha!

I am going on a Hong Kong/Macau trip next week and will be back home just in time for Christmas. (Literally, on the 24th)

The only depressing bit is that Jessie will have to spend her Christmas at the vet's boarding house. She doesn't like the fact that she is fed only biscuits there. I think I spoil her too much.

The weather here has been unusually hot, and the sky have not been that blue for ages. The best part is that star gazing can be executed very well.

I have also watched New Moon. *snort snort* *muffled giggles*

.....

*full out laughter*

please don't make me watch it again. Once is enough.

I have returned with a feather duster.

My blog seemed to have been abandoned for a long time. This is due to the fact that I have nothing to write. Or the stuff I want to write wouldn't seem to flow as easily as before. Of course, my blog posts couldn't be considered lengthy in anyone's opinion.

But, firstly I re-found a book to like. Hogswatch. Zarrah lent it to me a few years back and I bought my own and re-read it recently.

Also, my obsession with Inuyasha has not decreased, I may put it up to the same level as my obsession with Rurouni Kenshin. And when you put these two together you can see some similarities. Interesting hair colour, interesting sword, interesting 'inner demon', and an interesting dead ex. Of course, in one the dead ex was resurrected and in another we just hear about her.

I have found a new television crime drama to follow. Castle. I recommend it, it is really good, or just the lines between Castle and Beckett. The crime scenes are really interesting too.

Lastly, CHRISTMAS IS COMING!!!!

I still remember the time where I successfully turned Becky and Alya insane using a simple 30 minute long christmas song. That was an interesting chatroom, maybe I should play it again this year.

The theme for my christmas tree is red and gold, as decided by my brother. But I have the honour of putting up the christmas star, until we discover it was too heavy for our new tree. Oh bother.

And have you seen the new thing about the upside-down christmas tree. That is so weird, where does the star go?

The insanity of a little thing called handwriting

I expected that with SPM coming ever closer, the teachers will morph into fire-breathing dragons and start nagging all us students in our every weakness in all our respective subjects.

So, I expected my economics and history teacher to be breathing down my neck at my every twitch.

I did not expect all my teachers to harp on one thing: My writing.

Gah! And there are people out there who has worst handwriting than me.

=(

Done done Done

So, finally got the dress.

It's purple.

And, it is funny when one goes shopping for a dress with people of my *ahem* stature. Since I *sweep* the floor with any dress I try.

And there was this long black-sleeved dress which I tried and promptly went, " Mwuahahahahaha! I am Enchantra, the evil witch"

It was fun.

And I bought Tokio Hotel's newest album, Humanoid. Not bad, they obviously matured, but they mixed a lot of sound in this one.

Waiting and waiting

The subbed version for the latest Inuyasha episode isn't out yet.

And my Japanese is horrible without subtitles.

sigh...

I am stuffed

Round and round they go...

which open house we land at next

nobody knows.


I love indian food and Deepavali is just bursting with it.

Happy Deepavali to everyone!

sob...sniffle

Just finished watching the 2nd episode of the final act of Inuyasha.

THAT WAS SO SAD!!!

*cries a pool*

And my ears are currently bleeding from having to watch a dubbed episode of Inuyasha, I couldn't find anymore subbed ones of the previous seasons.

*grumbles*

extremely testy...

Why is it that no one uploads Inuyasha episodes which are subtitled?

All they have are the dubbed ones and those are not natural.

*sulks*