Monday, January 14, 2008
OKAY
avocado-shake's the new blog name! BUT I haven't gotten round to well, doing it up yet so it's closed for now.
I know livejournal really annoyed me the other day but I'm still toying with the idea of using that instead of blogger. I can't help being fickled about this!
My sister ate up the LAST of my MACADEMIA BRITTLE ICE CREAM!!
HOW am I supposed to be within the limits of sanity if I know that T'he Bestest Food in the World (together with Rum & Raisin) is no longer in the confines of the freezer?!?!
I love MT02! (:
the 11:03 PM
Wednesday, January 09, 2008
The End
[10 minutes later edit]
Okay, you know what? I realised that I don't like the dumb insert picture function on lj. Therefore, I shan't use lj anymore. Fickle aye? Why don't you just die. I'll probably post for fun there, but I prefer blogspot. Shall get a nice blog soon. After I get over the annoyance caused by a user unfriendly-to-me journal.
So I essentially wasted my time with lj the other afternoon -.-
_________________________________
Okay, it's final. I'm moving to livejournal:
http://www.applescrumble.livejournal.com/
Yea, 4 years worth of musings and whatnot. About time I closed this chapter and start a new one. So yes, byebye secondary school, hello college life.
For some reason I feel slightly nostalgic. I think I'm already missing this blog as weird as it may sound..
Tis my final post on this site, afterwhich it'll simply be another memory chest.
the 5:22 PM
Wednesday, December 12, 2007
Yes you're right
If you think this blog's dead, you're pretty much right.
I'm on an indefinite blogging hiatus until I find the energy (or the sudden urge) to revamp or do something about it. As for now, it shall just remain a public journal of experiences.
I may be shifting to lifejournal.. once I figure out how to change the skin and whatnot.
As tempers flare,
logic gets a scare.
"On hiatus" it declares.
Do people get more irrational, rude and prone to illogical bouts of frenzied anger as they grow older?
the 10:27 PM
Friday, September 21, 2007
HOW ANCIENT THOU ART
WHAT. THE. hell.
This stupid metal heap is SO DAMN ANCIENT the stupid Facebook page can't load without getting a 'Done, but with errors on page' 99.99999% of the time. So many things to do and the [ARGH] junk box simply isn't cooperating.
IT ANNOYS TREMENDOUSLY.
AND it doesn't help that DD isn't willing to spend ka-ching to buy a more recent, newer, better model.
ARRRGGGGH.
Oh, and did I mention that I've suddenly turned rude? I exclaimed that " the computer is so bloody ancient the page can't even load properly!! " and DD took offence and started a whole spiel on how I should not be rude.
BRING IT ON. Nothing ever goes in anyway. The metaphorical partially- permeable membrane has been made such that it blocks out such... annoyances.
_________________________________________
The gross lack of strenuous activity has rendered me fat- filled. 3 weeks of.. sedentary lifestyle has left me panting, in pain, gasping for breath and weak when I exercised today. Of course, that little event left me horribly disgusted with myself. Like, EW. I'm SOO exercising regularly from now.
DD annoys. DT's died on me AGAIN. K's attempting to fix his bioclock. J's taking forever to reply an email. At least dear Shan's still alive.
For once in how many weeks, I can sleep in tomorrow!! xD
the 10:30 PM
Saturday, August 11, 2007
Insanity
I am MAD. Simply off my specially designed rocker imported from goodnessknowswhere.
There's no other reason for this unexplainable occurence.
Ok, fine. So maybe there's a reason: pressure.
For once in my life, I actually experience extreme pressure. [Extreme in MY BOOKS.]
Why else would I go bang on the piano, attempt to thrash virtual opponents in chess, skip jump run sprint essentially trying to cause myself intense muscleache and actually ENJOY it?
As in I seriously enjoyed it.
I walk into the piano room, play hard and come out perspiring but feeling crazily happy.
I stare at the chess board on the screen despite its unforgiving glare, win some lose some, get an eye-ache and feel strangely elated when I finally end.
I do skipping PT like what Coach used to do in tennis till my calves burn, push ups, sit-ups, crunches, whateverstuff, run round the estate for the sole purpose of shaving seconds off my previous timing, practice jumpshots with my sister, eventually entering the house looking like I got drenched by a speeding car passing by a HUGE puddle and I feel maniacally mirthful.
Insanity caused by pressure.
Can I get an MC for that?
Before I forget, I MUST mention how impossibly grateful I am for the SIX SEXY LONG DAYS OF HOLIDAYS. If I had this once per school term, I'll be the happiest person to ever walk this earth.
I'm out!
the 9:30 PM
Wednesday, August 08, 2007
Me? A Doctor?! No way.
"Y'know, I had a vision, of you being a doctor."
"ME?! NO! Change that vision! I do not want to be a doctor EVER!"
"Really? You never know.."
"What's worse will be I end up being an animal doctor..MUHGAAH. Constant contact with animals is not me. At all. I mean, yea, occaional cute puppies and hamsters are fine. But DOCTOR?!"
(third voice chimes in)
"It's called a VET. Not animal doctor." -gives a You're Dumb face-
"HAH, now you're saying this. And when you were young it's always mummy I want..I want puppies, kittens, goldfishes, hamsters, rabbits and all that."
"Ya! That's simply because I was, but young and innocent. I didn't KNOW the consequences of owning a pet and didn't bother to."
-scoffs- "Young and innocent?" -scoffs again- "More like young and bloody stupid xD"
-breaks into peals and peals of laughter-
the 10:30 PM
Sunday, July 29, 2007
WHY
WHY can't I find the song Streets of London by Sinead O Connor?!!
I want that awesome song!!!
Listening to Gold 90fm.. eye-opening. I LOVE that station more than 96.3 now!
the 9:07 PM
-
OKAY
avocado-shake's the new blog name! BUT I haven't gotten round to well, doing it up yet so it's closed for now.
I know livejournal really annoyed me the other day but I'm still toying with the idea of using that instead of blogger. I can't help being fickled about this!
My sister ate up the LAST of my MACADEMIA BRITTLE ICE CREAM!!
HOW am I supposed to be within the limits of sanity if I know that T'he Bestest Food in the World (together with Rum & Raisin) is no longer in the confines of the freezer?!?!
I love MT02! (:
the 11:03 PM
Wednesday, January 09, 2008
The End
[10 minutes later edit]
Okay, you know what? I realised that I don't like the dumb insert picture function on lj. Therefore, I shan't use lj anymore. Fickle aye? Why don't you just die. I'll probably post for fun there, but I prefer blogspot. Shall get a nice blog soon. After I get over the annoyance caused by a user unfriendly-to-me journal.
So I essentially wasted my time with lj the other afternoon -.-
_________________________________
Okay, it's final. I'm moving to livejournal:
http://www.applescrumble.livejournal.com/
Yea, 4 years worth of musings and whatnot. About time I closed this chapter and start a new one. So yes, byebye secondary school, hello college life.
For some reason I feel slightly nostalgic. I think I'm already missing this blog as weird as it may sound..
Tis my final post on this site, afterwhich it'll simply be another memory chest.
the 5:22 PM
Wednesday, December 12, 2007
Yes you're right
If you think this blog's dead, you're pretty much right.
I'm on an indefinite blogging hiatus until I find the energy (or the sudden urge) to revamp or do something about it. As for now, it shall just remain a public journal of experiences.
I may be shifting to lifejournal.. once I figure out how to change the skin and whatnot.
As tempers flare,
logic gets a scare.
"On hiatus" it declares.
Do people get more irrational, rude and prone to illogical bouts of frenzied anger as they grow older?
the 10:27 PM
Friday, September 21, 2007
HOW ANCIENT THOU ART
WHAT. THE. hell.
This stupid metal heap is SO DAMN ANCIENT the stupid Facebook page can't load without getting a 'Done, but with errors on page' 99.99999% of the time. So many things to do and the [ARGH] junk box simply isn't cooperating.
IT ANNOYS TREMENDOUSLY.
AND it doesn't help that DD isn't willing to spend ka-ching to buy a more recent, newer, better model.
ARRRGGGGH.
Oh, and did I mention that I've suddenly turned rude? I exclaimed that " the computer is so bloody ancient the page can't even load properly!! " and DD took offence and started a whole spiel on how I should not be rude.
BRING IT ON. Nothing ever goes in anyway. The metaphorical partially- permeable membrane has been made such that it blocks out such... annoyances.
_________________________________________
The gross lack of strenuous activity has rendered me fat- filled. 3 weeks of.. sedentary lifestyle has left me panting, in pain, gasping for breath and weak when I exercised today. Of course, that little event left me horribly disgusted with myself. Like, EW. I'm SOO exercising regularly from now.
DD annoys. DT's died on me AGAIN. K's attempting to fix his bioclock. J's taking forever to reply an email. At least dear Shan's still alive.
For once in how many weeks, I can sleep in tomorrow!! xD
the 10:30 PM
Saturday, August 11, 2007
Insanity
I am MAD. Simply off my specially designed rocker imported from goodnessknowswhere.
There's no other reason for this unexplainable occurence.
Ok, fine. So maybe there's a reason: pressure.
For once in my life, I actually experience extreme pressure. [Extreme in MY BOOKS.]
Why else would I go bang on the piano, attempt to thrash virtual opponents in chess, skip jump run sprint essentially trying to cause myself intense muscleache and actually ENJOY it?
As in I seriously enjoyed it.
I walk into the piano room, play hard and come out perspiring but feeling crazily happy.
I stare at the chess board on the screen despite its unforgiving glare, win some lose some, get an eye-ache and feel strangely elated when I finally end.
I do skipping PT like what Coach used to do in tennis till my calves burn, push ups, sit-ups, crunches, whateverstuff, run round the estate for the sole purpose of shaving seconds off my previous timing, practice jumpshots with my sister, eventually entering the house looking like I got drenched by a speeding car passing by a HUGE puddle and I feel maniacally mirthful.
Insanity caused by pressure.
Can I get an MC for that?
Before I forget, I MUST mention how impossibly grateful I am for the SIX SEXY LONG DAYS OF HOLIDAYS. If I had this once per school term, I'll be the happiest person to ever walk this earth.
I'm out!
the 9:30 PM
Wednesday, August 08, 2007
Me? A Doctor?! No way.
"Y'know, I had a vision, of you being a doctor."
"ME?! NO! Change that vision! I do not want to be a doctor EVER!"
"Really? You never know.."
"What's worse will be I end up being an animal doctor..MUHGAAH. Constant contact with animals is not me. At all. I mean, yea, occaional cute puppies and hamsters are fine. But DOCTOR?!"
(third voice chimes in)
"It's called a VET. Not animal doctor." -gives a You're Dumb face-
"HAH, now you're saying this. And when you were young it's always mummy I want..I want puppies, kittens, goldfishes, hamsters, rabbits and all that."
"Ya! That's simply because I was, but young and innocent. I didn't KNOW the consequences of owning a pet and didn't bother to."
-scoffs- "Young and innocent?" -scoffs again- "More like young and bloody stupid xD"
-breaks into peals and peals of laughter-
the 10:30 PM
Sunday, July 29, 2007
WHY
WHY can't I find the song Streets of London by Sinead O Connor?!!
I want that awesome song!!!
Listening to Gold 90fm.. eye-opening. I LOVE that station more than 96.3 now!
the 9:07 PM
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