I've been reading lots of weird shit, as a consequence of the holidays starting.

Yesterday morn, I finished reading Tess of the d'Urbervilles and hey, you know, for some reason, not having to study it (and looking for shit like values and atittudes) really improves a book considerably.

It's sort of late, so I suppose I must get some shut eye. But ( Read more... )

Holidays have just started. I am dancing with joy. Or not.

These holidays, I'm going to sit there and waste my whole life bludging. I went to the library today (first time I visited it in two weeks too) and went and borrowed the trashiest books I could find. Books which were pink, had size 16 Times New Roman font, had double-line spacing and was ( Read more... )

I'm updating for the sake of updating. In that, I don't have anything constructive or interesting to say, but am still updating.
Year 11 is ending.

It's time to be in year 12.

But everybody knows that already so I'm not really saying anything new, am I?

I'm going to go off now and have some mindless fun with the idiot box.

Cheerios.

An old quote I suddenly remembered. A typical Azn conversation.

CINDY:  Geez, I don't look at porn. At least, I only look at pictures. I haven't even touched the videos!
ME (VERONICA): That's because videos cost money.
CINDY: yeah, duh.

Vanora's (
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I'm currently typing this out on my sexy laptop. Ordinarily, I use my darling computer but then I realised that laptopbaby was getting all lonely. Hence, I'm admiring it. It has the cutest little mouse gadget thingy (for some weird reason, it has a USB attached to it, and also a little button on its side where when you press it, a little square ( Read more... )

Well, maybe not forever because year 12's will still be coming to school next week. And you know, you cannot get away from me since MSN was invented. The internet is a glorious thing, is it no?

I shall miss my year 12 self-adopted family :(

My mother and father and uncle and brother figures. I shall miss you all terribly. I shall weep and worry with ( Read more... )

Mandy and I have decided to be rebels. We're not going to bother with our chemistry research/prac. We are extremely badass. That's right, baby. (btw, the "baby" bit was not referring to Mandy Kwan as that would be disgusting and offputting)

ANYWAY. (What was I going to say again?)

Yoga turned out to be quite ... interesting. It required less ( Read more... )

Why we Love Slash
A readable and honest response written by a girl, who has been a dedicated fan for the past one and a half years.

Disclaimer: This response is merely an article which demonstrates my honest point of view. It is about why boy on boy media is simply more than gay porn. Please note that these viewpoints do not apply to real life ( ( Read more... )

I just realised that there is an option which enables you to screen comments. In a fit of technological innovation, I decided to enable it. This means that you can post anything (eg. accolades of you professing your undying love for me) and nobody will be able to see it (i.e. noone will be able to mock you). So cheer up, and comment away because ( Read more... )