Thursday, 22 May 2008

Late night at the West Wing


Exactly 12midnight and i just got off the bus. Thank God for His perfect timing, just when some stranger on the bus came up to me and introduced himself. Not too safe when both of us are alone on the upper deck! I only got as far as telling him my name and where i lived. I didn't even shake his hand. Eep.

Wednesday, 21 May 2008

BK breakfast


Strangest song lyrics i've ever heard in a techno song-
'i don't want anybody else
When i think about you i touch myself'
Wth.

Tuesday, 13 May 2008

Of fatality


The home PC can be the death of me. Taking a mother long time to load, and there are random bubbles popping up telling me to click to remove spyware. I'm sure that is spyware in itself.
The PC is dying a slow cruel death. A scan revealed 25 different trojans and injections(never heard of them before), but i couldn't remove them cos i had to pay. Bah. Therefore the Quek household only has 1 functional computer, my laptop. Which Claire has to bring to school on certain days. Sigh. I hope something works out. Now i see 5 windows of the same app opening cos i clicked it one too many times out of frustration. The woes of technology. DIE YOU STUPID HACKERS.

Monday, 5 May 2008

Nightmares in the morning


I just woke up from an awful exam nightmare on my last day of my papers. It was so real i woke up and my heart was thumping. :( that's what heavy meals before sleep can do you to you man.
I dreamt that i woke up (and that itself is damn real alr) and i didn't even realise i was late till i was in my mum's car, when i saw that it was like 1325, and i was in total panic, cos i was late for my 20th century playwrights module paper. I asked my mum to hurry and drive me to sch, then dr loon calls when it's past half an hr of the start of the exam and noone's allowed in. I say that i might just drop the module, cos i did too many level 2s anyway, and he says i have to speak to him n dr yong cos it might affect my groupmates who did the presentations with me. Subsequently, i remember telling my mum to alight me at the ECP-bedok flyover cos i needed to talk on the phone and she drove off.(the horror!) I don't know what was more scary, dr loon's cold voice over the phone or being late for an exam and getting abandoned. :( now i can't get back to sleep, and it's 5am. I haven't had nightmares in the longest time, and getting one super real nightmare on the last day of your papers really takes the ball. Or maybe God needed to wake me up so i'm not late for my morning paper anyway. Anyhows. It's the last day of my papers! *whoops and runs around*