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Policy of Sorts
Nothing special here; all posts here are cross-posted from Liquescent.org. -
Both sides now
Originally published at liquescent. Please leave any comments there.
Remember that cartoon about how Subway should tessellate cheese slices in their subs instead of overlapping them?
From my first experience of Subway, the cheese slices have unfailingly overlapped. That is, until today! The lady tessellated the cheese slices on both ( Read more... ) -
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Have found my home for the next 5-6 years: UNSW. It's campus is love. I went to USyd last week and felt intimidated, but UNSW makes me feel comfortable. Definitely the place for me. -
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Deviating
Instead of fighting those three novels, plays, and stimulus material, I have to slave through for Advanced English, I'm indulging myself by reading The Portrait of a Lady by Henry James (xuer's influence!). Very captivating. Methinks, I deserve as much seeing as I studied for both Ancient History and Math today. :) Happy. Kind of. -
Almost Useless
I've been sitting here for the past 2-hours with my math textbook, and I've only managed to complete one(!!!) problem.
Jen + Holidays =/= productivity. -
Happy New Year!
Now that I'm actually awake, and not staring groggily at my download in the wee hours of the morning:
HAPPY NEW YEAR! May 2007 prove to be a wonderful, memorable year in all the right ways.
There's nothing like waking up to the sound of rain. I love it. -
Indulgences
Spent the day doing stuff for the Yearbook at school. I'm glad I decided to waste my Wednesday doing that - it was conveniently distracting (oh, enigma). I like how Photoshop sucks my attention and time away, a therapy of sorts, from the more painful, more pressing matters in life.
I spent lunch in the Music Room with C and J. (Almost everyone ( Read more... ) -
A useless day, and the question WHY?
It's cloudy out. I hope it actually thunders. Rain makes me happy, and alive. And it's been such a disgustingly hot day too.
I managed the entire day without even picking up a pen until last period. It must be some sort of duty that I feel bound to, that keeps me from just walking out of class, seeing as we had no teacher supervision for ( Read more... ) -
A break, anyone?
When I go on one those crazy highs where I say the randomest, craziest, uneducated things, it's a given that I fall to a low a few hours later. It's awful. And then I feel all existential, and then angst a little ( Read more... )