Well, again, a disappearance after some depressing musings... after while the storm has once again passed and I see a brand new day.

The mood's fairly good these few days, I'm loving life again and totally having fun doing the things I do. Does the world look brighter? Am I spouting rubbish? Probably a positive reply to both, ha.

At last! It's here! *hops around madly* Talking about Friday of course...

There hasn't been much in the way of deep thoughts and life-changing circumstances in the last few days. In my line of work, we operate on a slow, steady pressure. Nothing quite as great as the weight of the world, but more like those rooms with ever-lowering ceilings.

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I almost feel like making a trip to Macpherson. All this crab claypotting somehow brings to mind my favourite chilli crab, fried mantous and all. As it is, I have settled on a Nissin breakfast (Chicken and Mushroom, nothing to do with Crab ( Read more... )

Well, well. The animated movie'll be out in July (in Japan), but goodness knows when it'll come to Singapore, if ever. I'd like to watch it, if only because I loved the books as a child ( Read more... )

It's happening again... I'm going to lose friends again because of the mess I'm in. Not because they're not true, but because they probably will never understand the depth to which I have gone and will go again. Can't understand why I can't go right now - which cannot be expressed in words, and was not at all said despite an hour's conversation. I ( Read more... )

Well, after the recent spate of events, things have really come to a head, and I've made a number of choices I hope never to regret. I'll have to make some changes to my life as it is, and I'm not sure how quickly things will move. They might get really fast through this rough patch, or be a slow drawn-out process (wah can die). Anyway, I do hope ( Read more... )

Bad day. It's a twisted jumble inside, and I feel like there's nothing I can do to undo it. Am tempted to slice clean through and start anew, but I really don't want to lose myself.

I think I have an addiction to target sports. Had the chance to play with pistol today and it was fuuuuuuuun..... *evil grin* Basically shot until fingers cramped and still wanted to go at it. Never mind the shotgun effect peppered all over the card(s). And the fact that I was attacking the metal struts supporting the target until I literally saw ( Read more... )

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And the title says it all. Leftover bits of muscle matter are apparently not numb enough from the weekend's exertions, since they've chosen to twinge in the most irritating manner - long, drawn-out recovery ahead. Am very tempted to just whack at them tonight and hope something snaps and dies... then again, that would *really* hurt, so ( Read more... )