Monday, October 10, 2005

Me-on-Me : 3 Facts

Thanks Gav for the tag. Now I got to crack my head thinking about 3 facts about myself.

Lemme see.....

Fact #1 :......

erm....

Fuck man. This is hard!

ok...I'll try again. *squints in apt concentration*

Fact #1 : "Have Yourself a Merry Little Christmas" is one of my favourite songs. Ever. I use it as a 'pick-me-up'. I hum it to myself whenever I'm feeling bad. It's a personal thing, I guess. *grin*

Fact #2 : My jazz music collection was kick-started by Stephenie Lee, beloved sister of my dear friend, Cuil..Geri. She sent me my first song, Misty by Sarah Vaughn, through the long-forgotten ICQ. Looking back, I was young and impressionable then.Just as well that she didn't send me any stuff by Coal Chamber. Anyway, I know what jazz was like..but i didn't like it that much before. Ahh well, things haven't really been the same since then. I still don't know much about all that jazz...but well, Stef Lee, she's the catalyst. so there.

and last but not least (i really hope),

Fact #3 : The toilet is where I do most of my thinking. Nothing beats sitting on a toilet bowl, doing what needs to be done and pondering about the meaning of life. More often than not, I find myself formulating my own plans and policies in the toilet.This is why having a good toilet is one of my key considerations when looking for accommodation etc whilst planning for holidays. And no, I do not eat in the toilet. There has to be a limit somewhere.

So...there you go. 3 possibly unknown peculiarities of mine.

Catch ya later.

I'll need to make a trip to the toilet.

*bloop.

Oh wait!

I got to tag 3 people to carry on the chain..so I tag:

1) Geri

2) Deborah

3) Ah Bia

Life,Interrupted

Well, here I am. Again.

Of which the above proclamation is really uncalled for, since I'm the self-proclaimed supreme ruler, His Royal Highness, the absolute monarch...erm...(ahh well,you get the idea.) of this bloggie, so I got every right to be here..and well, it has become a liability of late, somewhat.

I've started school at SMU. It's been close to 2 months now. How was(is) it?

I've made many new friends, met a couple of old ones.Can't say much for any enemies, not much luck there yet, but I'm doing my best. Honestly, quite a lot of pretty girls. Can't say much for the guys though. (yeah, it's a sorry sight.) School work's ok. It's still manageable...until my Stats test and final exam. After which I can perhaps consolidate my place in Hell. Found myself in a quaint & cohesive 'lil project team for a module I'm taking; Team Red Eye; but that's another story for another...

Actually, I'll link the team blog here so you can go check it out yourself.It should explain everything.

Above all, it's been a semi-charmed kinda life. A bittersweet symphony rather.(Kudos to Third Eye Blind and The Verve!)

As I drudge through the numerous emails and blogs I have missed out on reading for the last 2 months, I've been thinking to myself, "So how's it gonna be?Is this all there is to it..for the next 4 years of my life?"

Me thinks me may be going through a quarter-life crisis. Ahh well, nothing like a little existential angst to shake my fundamentals to the core.

Omnia mutantur, nihil interit.

Everything changes, but nothing is truly lost.

I haven't lost anything, have I?

Hmm.

*bloop?