]>

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

[C'EST MOI]
living paradox. individualist with anarchistic tendencies.
eludes eminence but appreciates subtle recognition.
capricious yet dependable. clandestine and unfathomable.
cynical realist who succumbs to the occasional idealism.

[J'AIME]
music. films. feasting & drinking. team sports.
good company; family, friends and those who share similar interests.

[CRITIQUES]

  • Bad id: "joyjoy84"
    (There is no flooble chatterbox with this id. It may have been deleted, or never existed. You can sign up for a new account if you wish.)

    • Find me on MySpace and be my friend!

    [MES PHOTOS]
    Latest Photos
    Archived Photos III
    Archived Photos II
    Archived Photos I

    [LINK 'EM UP]
    Artsy Fartsy
     Alliance Francaise
     Blues in Singapore
     Blues Downunder
     Magnetic Attraction
     The jungle out there
     Save An Animal!!
     The Hunger Site
     Blog Surfing

    [LES AMIS]
    Le Deja Vu
    Chris' Musings
    Scribbly Fi
    Grace's Journal
    David's Raw Stuff
    Jordie's Digital Whispers
    Kenny-boy
    Reality Bites
    Nardev's Starting Point
    SK's Search for Wisdom
    TY's Cynical Sarcasm
    Salamander Mokkie
    Living Yongzhi's Life

    [RECENT UPHEAVALS]


    [REPOSITORY]
    August 2004
    November 2004
    December 2004
    January 2005
    February 2005
    March 2005
    April 2005
    May 2005
    June 2005
    July 2005
    August 2005
    September 2005
    October 2005
    November 2005
    December 2005
    January 2006
    February 2006
    March 2006
    April 2006
    May 2006
    June 2006
    July 2006
    August 2006
    September 2006
    October 2006
    November 2006
    December 2006
    January 2007
    February 2007


    Monday, August 08, 2005

    Predisposed Distress

    It's the eve of a holiday and I'm miles away from home (actually more like kilometres). Not that I miss home terribly (I just got back from the weekend), but the fact that there's probably gonna be no one around does perturb me a little.

    And we all know it's now the 7th month of lunar calendar..... *shrudder* (better not let my imagination run wild)

    Just had my 2nd Neurobiology lecture and I'm getting a little worried.

    I would think this is really quite an interesting subject if not for the sloppy subject coordinator.

    It's the first time in 3 years I'm actually occupying the 2nd row seats in the LT because I desperately need to get as close to the lecturer as possible: so I can read his lips. Honestly, if I don't, I won't catch 90% of what he says. And even with the lip-reading (I believe I'm becoming quite the expert, just after 1.5 hours), I get only 30% of what he says.

    Plus, the notes are really messy. Slides all over the place (not in order) with mostly only diagrams (which are not from our text but from some other reference that he didn't bother to tell us exactly which one). HOWWWW???

    Now I worry for my sanity as the tune of the Oompa Loompas singing the 'Willy Wonka song' keeps ringing in my ears.

    Did I mention that I love Johnny Depp? Yup, I do, even with the tacky hair and too-perfect teeth.

    [Time of Confession] 4:17 PM
    0 Wisecracks for Me

    _______________________________________________________________________________________

    0 Comments:

    Post a Comment

    << Home