Even though my 3g connection is as slow as ever, the blogger app is kinda cool. :D Taking it for a test run here yay~
Have you tried posting with a phone before? In my experience, I had to keep zooming in and out, panning up and down and it ultimately didn't publish ahaha. =_=
No, not you! My mum's colleague invited her and by proxy, me, to go hunting for a shrine. Heheh. I think I'm forbidden from mentioning what we're hunting for. :x
Oh hey, Brave won the Oscars for Best Animated Film. :D I like that show. (Yes, I don't say. xD) It's a story after my own heart. But I can only wish certain familial relationships are better. =\
Random subject change!
My internship ends tomorrow and results are on Friday, but... I don't feel a thing. D: Oh my word, I'm only panicking about not feeling anything. ._. Or is it denial? HMM. I do believe I'm just excited about other things! Finally being able to move on is a good feeling, especially since I've disposed of my notes oops.
Oh dear. That sucks. That really sucks. So many people died on a hot air balloon flight in Luxor. ): Why is life so fragile? -sigh- If you've ever wondered why I'm agnostic, this is one of the reasons. If I were a designer of 'intelligence', I'd have all the different kinds of intelligence, including the emotional kind! If 'I' existed, I'd have more compassion. Much, much more. Either I'd make the world a happy place (which might be for my own pleasure o_o) or not create the world at all. I agree that the challenges and fragility of life force us to grow stronger and treasure our lives, but if there was someone there to create it, why would they include all these flaws?
Argh that's enough introspection for the day! (... and I've just had an idea for a creationist story. O: )
Right. Back to wai~ting. And more waiting. -sigh- ._.
Finally, some leg room! I haven't sat at my desk and typed for a long, long time. Not since my mother threw my other desk away, effectively evicting my stationery, calculators, greeting cards, plastic bags and post-it notes (not exhaustive). To cut the long story short, many brown IKEA boxes were moved into my room like caravans onto an empty lawn. It's no wonder my nose acted up, since I had trouble cleaning behind and under these boxes without hurting myself. As you can see from the picture, my desktop (no, not the one on my PC) isn't completely clean yet.
Next challenge: organise my wardrobe. Then I might have somewhere to shove the annoying boxes eheheh.
Actually, I figured that I might as well go around my house purging things. ._. My mum might not like it though! On second thought, that's an understatement. -SIGH- Never mind, I'll start on things that belong to my sister and I first then, since she won't mind a cleaner environment, as long as she doesn't have to lift a finger.
Let's leave the real world for a while, shall we? My blog and desktop are so clean compared to my room yay~ The ability to change the look and arrangement of virtual things with just a keyboard (and for free) is really wonderful! But I've learnt that being a web developer is no small feat from my time at the design house. O:
I think the dust in my room has settled by now! Bye~
(Bonus question: How many ducks do you see in my room? xD)
It's been so cold that I've been waking up every morning not wanting to wake up. If you don't already know, my body runs a thermostat. For some reason, the heat from the morning sun is the best alarm clock there is! But thanks to the strange weather (the wettest February in years, in fact!), I fully awaken only 15 minutes after my alarm rings. -.- Which makes me tardier than I usually am. -SIGH-
I think lower temperatures increase my amount of laziness. Unfortunately, my room is quite unsightly at the moment, since my mum is still adamant about keeping my JC notes when I'd like very much to clear it all out. ....I should just sell some to the people at Bras Basah complex. Or throw them into those yellow recycling bags that appear at my doorstep on Thursdays. Actually, the latter is a better option since I'm not supposed to distribute notes from my school.
Oh well, being the procrastinator I am, I shall leave that for tomorrow~
You are introverted and mysterious. People are curious about what makes you tick.
You trust your intuition. So far it has a good track record of not leading you astray.
You have an amazing amount of strength. You refuse to let stress bother you.
You don't mind if the world doesn't understand you. No one is going to harsh your mellow!
You are very private, but you aren't aloof. You just have a well developed inner world.
You spend a lot of time thinking by yourself. It helps to get your thoughts down on paper.
You are an idealistic soul. You have noble ideas about the world.
You are a natural writer of all sorts. You are equally suited writing essays, journals, and fiction.
Nahhh I accepted 'aloof' as a character trait long ago. But I really used to keep journals! Now, I have my blog instead. :D The feel of pen to paper is different though.
You're the type of person who can get out of any jam. You always have your wits about you.
Other people find you to be a little dangerous! They know what you're capable of.
You are always planning and scheming. You can't help it - your mind never stops going.
You tend to outfox everyone standing in your way. You don't like to play dirty, but you will if you have to.
You're the type of artist who creates because you are moved. It's like it's not even a choice.
Your art is all about expressing yourself, and to be honest, you don't really care about what others think of it.
You are in love with the things that you create. Every piece of art you've made has great meaning to you.
You don't beat yourself up if your art isn't perfect. If you're happy with what it says, then that's all you could ask for.
One of my assignments for the day is to build a (fake) terrarium for a photoshoot. o.o It looks pretty good from the front though the back is ugly. At the moment, I'm waiting for the 'ok' to dismantle the terrarium and pot the plants properly. ._. It's so cramped I doubt the plants can survive. As for the animals, they were never alive anyway.
The pantry table's really messy now. xD Look at the daiso bag of soil. And my half-empty cup of milo. D: (Oh my, soil?! In the pantry?!) But I'll have to go clean it up soon. :D
We should have let the polar bear loose in the tropical rainforest too. But we were worried it would pass out and die from dehydration and heatstroke.
Sad plants.
My co-worker suggests letting them live on this ledge by the pantry. I think they might be happy there, the pantry's quite warm. At any rate, the temperature is much higher than my seat.
Oh. The sad plants are blue (or red and green) because they're waiting for some soil to be put into their pot. Poor plants.
-SIGH- On days like this, I've to resign to the fact that I'm an idiot. -.- Just gave myself two hairline cuts. You'd never guess how that happened! (To save your brain from having to attempt any death-defying leaps from rectangular containers, let's just say I stuck my hand into a jar with a metal rim to wash it, and twisted a sponge in it.) No, I don't have a photo for that.
Yay my blog has a new look~ And extra things for bored people like you (yes you, Sarah!) to play with. :D Hmm, I should vary those widgets from time to time, shouldn't I?
Well, my wounds have dried and my neighbour/the photographer/Maple says I can cheer up the sad plants, so I shall go!
The fact that I'm half ill isn't helping hahahahaha. It's weird though, I don't recall hanging around anyone sick. Hmm. I guess it's really due to all that torrential rain HAHA. ...my sister says I just passed my (half-a-) cold to her. But usually when my family members catch my cold, the symptoms are x10 or something?! She was running a 39 degree fever. o_o
I, on the other hand, can't seem to recover completely or just fall sick already! =_= The halfway there feeling isn't helping ARGH. I feel thoroughly sick but I have no real symptoms. Perhaps the fatigue is a withdrawal symptom. O_O
But seriously, I've been a bit out of sorts since last night! .___. Had a migraine and the remnants of it the next morning. Speaking of which, I tripped because my foot got tangled in my bag when I got up to go to the toilet ahaha. Pffft my strange colleague asked me if I even remembered falling because I gave him a blank look. xD Could just be my regular clumsiness though. HAHA but then I couldn't finish my porridge(?!) so I'm probably in a not-so-regular state.
YAYYY A REPLY. ^^ But oh no, an illegal reply. O: Haha I feel better now, but my sleepiness has yet to override the strange feeling~ D: I wonder if weekends are less busy by any chance. o.o
Eh damn I think I pissed a rather important woman off. o_____o Argh, I'll think about it when my brain is back.
...I think what I need now is a distraction. Correction, are distractions. I think I'll go flop around in the library tomorrow. Hopefully, I can burn time planning an itinerary to my mum. Oh. I should go sketch something haha~ That definitely gets rid off more than a few hours. xD You can pray the people in the library don't catch my cold-that-turns-into-fever oops. >< I shall aim to finish reading my gift over the next 14 days. ^^ (Hey wait a minute, that means it's actually more than 2 weeks! O: )
Come to think of it, I should return Venus her watch too! D: Otherwise some violent pokes might be my retribution. :p
Okay, it's 11.15 and I ought to go nurse my cold.
(Ohhh. Damn. It just occurred to me that I just lost my stalker. .-. )