One week on.
Let's see what much (less, you meant) I have done in the span of a week after A Levels.
I have been religiously following a very odd timezone recently, which consisted of me sleeping at around 2 to 4 am and waking at around 11pm. Totally extravagrant, some might say. Slothful, some religious fanatics might complain. I don't fucking care, do I? Lol!
I have been also following a fanfict story over at AdultFanFiction.net recently, it's called Lecture Notes, written exquisitely by an talented writer called Sherz. It's my fix, currently. Since my mind is empty now, I need a new thing to fill it temporarily. Lol. Something like that.
I have dental appointment tomorrow noon. My first since 2 years ago. I am a little anxious about the notion of metallic sticks probing around my gums and shit. But I am just going to lie in that reclining chair and think about other stuff, while the dentist does the nasty job of cleaning. Good way to think about stuff, yes.
Vika's influential prowess is rather undeniable. I am increasingly interested in the much-mocked-about-over-at-Uncyclopedia Oscar Wilde and his works. Just allow this line to represent him: "I represent to you all the sins that you never had the courage to commit." Very rock-staresque adolescent of him to say that. So, yeah, I am adding "The Picture of Dorian Grey" into my To-Read list, which is getting relatively long. Bleh. Speaking of books, I have started reading "god is not Great, how religion poisons everything" by Christopher Hitchens. 20 to 30 odd pages into it. It is not an easy read, it's detailed-laden, almost like a fucking GP comprehension passage. Which is good, I miss that feeling of analysing texts and shit. Haha. I am such a nerd. That book was somewhat recommended to me by my good friend, ex-teacher in secondary school, Mr. D. Neo, thanks for it!
Speaking of Mr. D. Neo, I would like to congratulate him for his 2 month old daughter - Neo Sheer Zee学思 (which meant "to learn with thinking", derived from Confucious)! Welcome to this depressing world! Haha! I am so ... blunt. Anyhow, in the length SMS chat I had with him a few days ago, he said something like, "... and Nietzsche hasn't wrote in chinese yet." Mr. Neo, didn't know you have such insane expectations on your child. But meh, I support your cause. I look forward to a great upcoming thinker/skeptic. ;) And yes, you inspire me unceasingly, Mr. Neo. I thank you profusely for it.
Enough of teacher-admiration! Oh, Jesus, don't mistaken me as a fangirl. *rolls eyes*
On an unrelated but local note, my multi-talented sister - The Other Ling
will be performing
at Esplanade on the 20th in December. Come to support her, or I will dispatch ten legions of ravenous smurfs in your sleep, unrepentent mortals! Haha!
Hmm hmm, oh yes! I was reminded of the Almighty Ice Blended Milo I miraclously concocted just now. I am so fucking talented. Hehe. They taste heavenly, it's frothy ice cold milo in a cheerful looking mug for you, how luxurious! Too bad, they aren't available in UK or USA! You guys are losing out! Ren hui is ultimately right, milo rocks. Sigh.
Dang, I realised this post is going absolutely nowhere.
I just look forward to the Kitaro Concert I am going with my dad next week, my chance to listen to Matsuri
live, motherfuckers! 8 plus minutes of pure gold!
I also look forward to the revamp of my home and all the rooms, new beds and repainting of walls and shit. Not bad! Albeit the temporal chaos the revamp might inflict.
I didn't attend Prom. I am such an individualistic individual as Mr. Neo once put it. More blatantly, a miserable misanthrope. Lol. Ack, I rather spend $95 on things I deem more worthwhile at *hint: more metal CDs and crap*
I realised I haven't said anything much about flourishing in quite a while. Well, let's just say I am contented at the rate I am constantly inspired and coming up with original moves. Hehe!
I ran out of things to say.
I take my leave. Au revoir, mein Freuend. (LOL! French and German together!)