Oranges.
So, so sweet.
Amazingly wonderful when served cold.
Orange juice is yummy.
Fruits are funny.
P.S. Just expressing my joy after eating some oranges tonight. ;P
Saturday, January 30, 2010
Thursday, January 28, 2010
Not a bad day
Today, I woke up earlier than I normally do, at 9 am, yes.
My house is undergoing a major renovation. My dad woke me up, saying that the men are going to work on my room today. So, yeah, I got up and brought my laptop and my Baby Bamboo to the dining room. You know, in case they break the walls from the outside, hitting them or something.
Alright, so then, I received an e-mail from Natsuki. It's a sneak preview of her newest story! Heheh, I must say, she's got one heck of an imaginative mind, too. ;3
Big Bro Diego wasn't in the mood to talk to me today, even though I was, but well, I let him be. Yesterday, the other way around happened. Oh, and the day before that. And another before. It's only fair I give him some time off from my craziness today anyway.
So, with nothing else to do, I worked on applying lineart to my latest drawings. I'm finally happy with my Trainer's final design.
Not only that, in the midst of that, I created a new friendship with someone. He was the senior to all my UiTM SA TESLian friends! Wow, it was a surprise, indeed. He mistook me as one of them, his juniors, and that's how our little conversation began. Thanks to him, I was introduced to this awesome shoes design competition hosted by Boonga Studio! I'm so gonna enter it. Who knows? I might just win it. ^^
This is Boonga Studio's official blog. Do check it out: Boonga Studio
I continued with my art, thinking up some cool shoe designs at the same time. And my, how time flies! I received a text from Lia, who wanted to go out cycling today. Of course I accepted.
I took out my bicycle, pumped some air in the tyres and took off. As usual, I passed by the field first, to see who's there at the time. Seeing no one notable there, I went on my way to Lia's house. And oh my gosh, guess who I met? It's Nixon! o.o
I think I managed a little 'hi' and he said that he'll meet me at the field later on. Well, that was totally unexpected. After not seeing him for so long, I finally did today. And he seemed to be in a good mood too. Why? Because he spoke to me! He'd... usually avoid me in some way.
After Lia came out, we cycled around for a while, racing with each other. It was funny. It was like, Lia overtook me first, and then she slowed down, and I overtook her, and when I slowed down, Lia went on again. This 'cycle' repeated over and over. XD
Tired, we stopped at the field to just hang out. Some of our friends were already there by the time too. Raje came to talk with us. Sheesh, that darned black wall. He kept throwing little stones and twigs at me... which ended up in me, clawing him.
Later, just as he told me, Nixon came to join us in the field. Again, I was surprised. He'd usually just bail on me, just like before. Well, we got along fine, actually, talking and joking around. Oh, I also noted his new hairstyle. Looks good on him. =w=
Some time around 6:30pm, Nixon offered to buy Lia and I some cold drinks. We took our bicycles and got off the field... when suddenly a whole gang of my juniors, on their bicycles, too, came rushing towards us at fullspeed. Min actually hit me in the leg! Yeesh!
As we tried to move, the kids keep trying to bump into us. Lia and I alone, actually. Nixon avoided their attacks because he purposely lagged behind, smiling innocently. Damn him.
Boy, we sure cycled a long way today, and reached the corner to my house. So, I just invited them all there, offering drinks to everyone. Heheh, I think there were 7 bicycles parked in front of my house today, all of different colours. I hastily made drinks for them, with Lia to help me.
But then, Nixon came inside too! I told him to help himself with the syrup drink. As I served orange juice to everyone else, my dad entered the hallroom and said "Ahh~! Great! Thankfully, we have some strong men here today!"
It turns out that he needed help moving our big television from the back TV room to the hallroom. 4 of the guys stood up and helped. I playfully slapped Nixon on the back for not volunteering. He replied to me with a laugh, "Aiya, I'm too old already! No longer in school~! Besides, he's got 4 guys to help him!"
Afterwards, with a word of possibly coming online tonight, he and the rest of them went back home at around 7pm. I went back inside my house, after a quick jog with my dog, Pixie, and thought,
"Hey, today's not a bad day at all!"
My house is undergoing a major renovation. My dad woke me up, saying that the men are going to work on my room today. So, yeah, I got up and brought my laptop and my Baby Bamboo to the dining room. You know, in case they break the walls from the outside, hitting them or something.
Alright, so then, I received an e-mail from Natsuki. It's a sneak preview of her newest story! Heheh, I must say, she's got one heck of an imaginative mind, too. ;3
Big Bro Diego wasn't in the mood to talk to me today, even though I was, but well, I let him be. Yesterday, the other way around happened. Oh, and the day before that. And another before. It's only fair I give him some time off from my craziness today anyway.
So, with nothing else to do, I worked on applying lineart to my latest drawings. I'm finally happy with my Trainer's final design.
Not only that, in the midst of that, I created a new friendship with someone. He was the senior to all my UiTM SA TESLian friends! Wow, it was a surprise, indeed. He mistook me as one of them, his juniors, and that's how our little conversation began. Thanks to him, I was introduced to this awesome shoes design competition hosted by Boonga Studio! I'm so gonna enter it. Who knows? I might just win it. ^^
This is Boonga Studio's official blog. Do check it out: Boonga Studio
I continued with my art, thinking up some cool shoe designs at the same time. And my, how time flies! I received a text from Lia, who wanted to go out cycling today. Of course I accepted.
I took out my bicycle, pumped some air in the tyres and took off. As usual, I passed by the field first, to see who's there at the time. Seeing no one notable there, I went on my way to Lia's house. And oh my gosh, guess who I met? It's Nixon! o.o
I think I managed a little 'hi' and he said that he'll meet me at the field later on. Well, that was totally unexpected. After not seeing him for so long, I finally did today. And he seemed to be in a good mood too. Why? Because he spoke to me! He'd... usually avoid me in some way.
After Lia came out, we cycled around for a while, racing with each other. It was funny. It was like, Lia overtook me first, and then she slowed down, and I overtook her, and when I slowed down, Lia went on again. This 'cycle' repeated over and over. XD
Tired, we stopped at the field to just hang out. Some of our friends were already there by the time too. Raje came to talk with us. Sheesh, that darned black wall. He kept throwing little stones and twigs at me... which ended up in me, clawing him.
Later, just as he told me, Nixon came to join us in the field. Again, I was surprised. He'd usually just bail on me, just like before. Well, we got along fine, actually, talking and joking around. Oh, I also noted his new hairstyle. Looks good on him. =w=
Some time around 6:30pm, Nixon offered to buy Lia and I some cold drinks. We took our bicycles and got off the field... when suddenly a whole gang of my juniors, on their bicycles, too, came rushing towards us at fullspeed. Min actually hit me in the leg! Yeesh!
As we tried to move, the kids keep trying to bump into us. Lia and I alone, actually. Nixon avoided their attacks because he purposely lagged behind, smiling innocently. Damn him.
Boy, we sure cycled a long way today, and reached the corner to my house. So, I just invited them all there, offering drinks to everyone. Heheh, I think there were 7 bicycles parked in front of my house today, all of different colours. I hastily made drinks for them, with Lia to help me.
But then, Nixon came inside too! I told him to help himself with the syrup drink. As I served orange juice to everyone else, my dad entered the hallroom and said "Ahh~! Great! Thankfully, we have some strong men here today!"
It turns out that he needed help moving our big television from the back TV room to the hallroom. 4 of the guys stood up and helped. I playfully slapped Nixon on the back for not volunteering. He replied to me with a laugh, "Aiya, I'm too old already! No longer in school~! Besides, he's got 4 guys to help him!"
Afterwards, with a word of possibly coming online tonight, he and the rest of them went back home at around 7pm. I went back inside my house, after a quick jog with my dog, Pixie, and thought,
"Hey, today's not a bad day at all!"
Friday, January 22, 2010
Robotic beauty
I've been listening to only my Indie Rock songs lately, and realised that even robot-related songs could leave these... touched feelings in me. They're deep, I can feel it. How beautiful songs can be, instilling feelings in people, especially the artistic ones.
I could just close my eyes and wander into a land of dreams and imagination, with indiependent music flowing through my ears. Beauty...
Death To Los Campesinos! - Los Campesinos!
Broken down like a war economy,
Father Führer, don't be mad at me,
Peasant child, you're into botany,
Splitting necks and calling it dichotomy,
"Beware", the sign on the door suggests,
I'm better off with artificial intelligence,
I invented you,
I invented you,
And I will destroy you,
If you catch me with my hands in the till,
I promise, sugar, I wasn't trying to steal,
I'm just swimming in copper,
To smell and pretend,
Like a robot,
Oh, whoa, hoo~
Well, if a leopard doesn't change it's spots,
You can't change my perceptions just from dots to dots,
I swap the bruising for a bumping sensation,
I'll be Ctrl-Alt-deleting your face with no reservations,
And we'll stop fighting once your circuit board's igniting,
Singing, "I'm not finished, I'm not finished! No!"
Mistaking cables for veins can be quite misleading,
Friction sparks, the metal made it look like bleeding,
If you catch me with my hands in the till,
I promise, sugar, I wasn't trying to steal,
I'm just swimming in copper,
To smell and pretend,
Like a robot.
Oh, whoa, hoo~
Citizens of Tomorrow - Tokyo Police Club
No, we can't.
See the ruins of the old world below,
That's what our ancestors left us.
Our robot masters will know,
How to clean this mess up,
And build a better world,
For man and machine alike,
For the boys and the girls,
Who are slaves building spaceships at night,
In the fluorescent light.
That's 2009.
No, we can't, no, we won't, no, we can't, no, we won't.
On cold frosty Martian mornings,
The chill on my breath is red,
Redder than my mother's blood,
When she turned to me and said,
"This is not how we planned it,
But we've gotten ahead of ourselves,
Computers rule the planet,
And the Moon and Mars as well,
We lost the fight."
That's 2009.
I have a microchip,
Implanted in my heart,
So if I try to escape,
The robots will blow me apart,
And my limbs will go flying,
And land before the ones that I love,
Who would wail and would weep,
But the robots would keep them at bay,
While I shut my eyes,
For the very last time.
Citizens of tomorrow be forewarned.
I could just close my eyes and wander into a land of dreams and imagination, with indiependent music flowing through my ears. Beauty...
Death To Los Campesinos! - Los Campesinos!
Broken down like a war economy,
Father Führer, don't be mad at me,
Peasant child, you're into botany,
Splitting necks and calling it dichotomy,
"Beware", the sign on the door suggests,
I'm better off with artificial intelligence,
I invented you,
I invented you,
And I will destroy you,
If you catch me with my hands in the till,
I promise, sugar, I wasn't trying to steal,
I'm just swimming in copper,
To smell and pretend,
Like a robot,
Oh, whoa, hoo~
Well, if a leopard doesn't change it's spots,
You can't change my perceptions just from dots to dots,
I swap the bruising for a bumping sensation,
I'll be Ctrl-Alt-deleting your face with no reservations,
And we'll stop fighting once your circuit board's igniting,
Singing, "I'm not finished, I'm not finished! No!"
Mistaking cables for veins can be quite misleading,
Friction sparks, the metal made it look like bleeding,
If you catch me with my hands in the till,
I promise, sugar, I wasn't trying to steal,
I'm just swimming in copper,
To smell and pretend,
Like a robot.
Oh, whoa, hoo~
Citizens of Tomorrow - Tokyo Police Club
No, we can't.
See the ruins of the old world below,
That's what our ancestors left us.
Our robot masters will know,
How to clean this mess up,
And build a better world,
For man and machine alike,
For the boys and the girls,
Who are slaves building spaceships at night,
In the fluorescent light.
That's 2009.
No, we can't, no, we won't, no, we can't, no, we won't.
On cold frosty Martian mornings,
The chill on my breath is red,
Redder than my mother's blood,
When she turned to me and said,
"This is not how we planned it,
But we've gotten ahead of ourselves,
Computers rule the planet,
And the Moon and Mars as well,
We lost the fight."
That's 2009.
I have a microchip,
Implanted in my heart,
So if I try to escape,
The robots will blow me apart,
And my limbs will go flying,
And land before the ones that I love,
Who would wail and would weep,
But the robots would keep them at bay,
While I shut my eyes,
For the very last time.
Citizens of tomorrow be forewarned.
Wednesday, January 13, 2010
That's what they all say
No, I lied.
I'm still miserably lonely.
One of my ex-boyfriends, who was known to be a ladies man (which was the reason why he broke up with me) just broke up with his last girl. And I thought she was gonna last long enough with him. Well, he'd better get ready for more gossips about him. Again. As usual. >__>
He once said that even though we're not lovers, he'd make me his very special friend.
Yeah, right. He never talked to me again anyway, not even like a normal friend. He avoided me and eventually forgot about me.
I don't know. Should I say "Serves you right," or "I told you so,"? Anyhow, I just found this out today, and I don't think I care anyway. He's just not important anymore.
Forget that. Now, this happened yesterday, as I was on my way to the centre where I should be taking my driving laws test. That early morning, I saw another one of my ex, on his little yellow trick bicycle, cycling back towards his house with his cellphone held to his ear. He told me, sometime around New Year's Day, that we'd be best friends forever.
Best friends, my foot.
He bailed on me when we were supposed to go play an online game together, and never contacted me since.
I feel like cursing heavily right now, but I shouldn't. It's just inappropriate.
That's what they all say.
"It's okay even if we break up, I'll still be your friend."
No, you never were. You weren't even there when I need you.
And yet I keep thinking of him and his stupid airhead, feeling depressed and a hint of longing when I do.
Why am I even writing this and posting this here? Goddammit. No one's gonna freakin' read it and care.
I'm still miserably lonely.
One of my ex-boyfriends, who was known to be a ladies man (which was the reason why he broke up with me) just broke up with his last girl. And I thought she was gonna last long enough with him. Well, he'd better get ready for more gossips about him. Again. As usual. >__>
He once said that even though we're not lovers, he'd make me his very special friend.
Yeah, right. He never talked to me again anyway, not even like a normal friend. He avoided me and eventually forgot about me.
I don't know. Should I say "Serves you right," or "I told you so,"? Anyhow, I just found this out today, and I don't think I care anyway. He's just not important anymore.
Forget that. Now, this happened yesterday, as I was on my way to the centre where I should be taking my driving laws test. That early morning, I saw another one of my ex, on his little yellow trick bicycle, cycling back towards his house with his cellphone held to his ear. He told me, sometime around New Year's Day, that we'd be best friends forever.
Best friends, my foot.
He bailed on me when we were supposed to go play an online game together, and never contacted me since.
I feel like cursing heavily right now, but I shouldn't. It's just inappropriate.
That's what they all say.
"It's okay even if we break up, I'll still be your friend."
No, you never were. You weren't even there when I need you.
And yet I keep thinking of him and his stupid airhead, feeling depressed and a hint of longing when I do.
Why am I even writing this and posting this here? Goddammit. No one's gonna freakin' read it and care.
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