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Soldier
Been pretty busy with activities these past week. I have gone through various range of emotions.
I have been angry (with myself) for not starting early on my assignments.
Panic, for my deadline is at my doorsteps knocking furiously.
Euphoria, for eating chocolate when the panic set in.
Resignation, to the point where I know there is no point to panic but to accept the inevitable...bad marks.
Excitement, for I was an extra in a movie.
Tired, for the making of the movie took 12 long hours.
Satisfied, for I started on my assignment and it's looking good.
As you can see, my emotions and the stages it goes through makes no sense. Therefore, I have concluded....
While writing this there is an Irish band compiled of bag pipes and
drums passing through the cyber cafe that I am using. Now, I
feel like crying, for I forgot to bring my camera.
'I waited till the sounds drifted further away before I continued writing this'.
Bag pipes, can sound so patriotic and so sad at the same
time. They sound like old dignity. They sound like an old
soldier having to face the fact that he was useful in battle but no
longer useful in a working society.
Oh yes, where was I? Ahh, I have concluded that Life makes no sense..as this blog does not make sense.
Enough words but more pictures!! OoOh...by the way, I was a
soldier and I died a gruesome death so gruesome that when I
acted out my death scene, everyone burst out laughing and we had
to stop so that everyone could settle down. Later, the film director
came over and said "Well Audrey, due to your performance, you won't
have to worry about a film career". Ouch! And here I
thought I was going to be next Audrey Hepburn...NOT!
The movie is called 'Misabi Night' 
It's about a girl dreaming a
seriously weird dream with soldiers that look like they came from
"Starship troopers" and rebels who look like they have a fashion crisis.
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Experimenting
As you have noticed I am
trying the various frame size to display the pictures. I'm not happy
with it as they are either too small or too big. I will not give up. No
sirrah!
On another note. Sticker
pictures are fun! My first ever sticker picture was taken last year.
GAsp! Horror! YES!!! Last year, I'm a late starter. But what I lack in
experience I made up in effort.
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note: I'm horrendous at scanning
thus the not very clear (CANNOT SEE AT ALL) stickers. Stick by me
people, I will get better. I hope.
Toxic
Working....the alarm went off and the piercing shrill of it is driving me nuts! Someone tried to open the back door of the computer lab and that triggered the alarm. Now the damn thing wont shut off!! Grr...
BUT, Security came in and said it'll automatically shut off in fifteen minutes. The seconds are shrillingly, agonizingly crawling away. I pray. I hope. My ears.....
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My kind of Poison!
A song I love bopping and jumping around madly and secretly in my room is this:
Baby can't you see
I'm calling
A guy like you should wear a warning
It's dangerous
I'm falling
There's no escape
I can't wait
I need a hit
Baby give me it
You're dangerous
I'm loving it
Too high, can't come down
Losing my head
Spinning 'round and 'round
Do you feel me now
With a taste of your lips
I'm on a ride
You're toxic, I'm slipping under
Tasting the poison paradise
I'm addicted to you
Don't you know that you're toxic
And I love what you do
Don't you know that you're toxic
It's getting late to give you up
I took a sip
From my devil cup
Slowly taking over me
Too high, can't come down
It's in the air
And it's all around
Can you feel me now?
With a taste of your lips
I'm on a ride
You're toxic, I'm slipping under
Tasting the poison paradise
I'm additcted to you
Don't you know that you're toxic
And I love what you do
Don't you know that you're toxic
With a taste of your lips
I'm on a ride
You're toxic, I'm slipping under
Tasting the poison paradise
I'm additcted to you
Don't you know that you're toxic
And I love what you do
Don't you know that you're toxic
With a taste of your lips
I'm on a ride
You're toxic, I'm slipping under
Tasting the poison paradise
I'm additcted to you
Don't you know that you're toxic
And I love what you do
Don't you know that you're toxic
Intoxicate me now
With your loving now
I think I'm ready now
Intoxicate me now
With your loving now
I think I'm ready now
p/s: this is the video, it totally kicks ass!
http://launch.yahoo.com/video/default.asp?vid=1095316
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Lounge
Phew,
Hectic weekend it has been! Went to a birthday party that never happened in Lounge. Got seriously drunk.
Note: This is the first time yours truly has truly ever been wasted in the land of the sheep. Baa.
Have so many photos to post up.Patience all will come, as soon as i get my ass in gear and get em on live! Besides that I am such a wreck. I thought my assignment was due today at four...it is in truth due at ten. TEN!!!! It is now 2.10 pm...I am so late..Going to meet my Lecturer to see if i can get an extension. Truthfully, if I was her and I was listening to me giving my excuse for an extension I wouldn't believe me, you know.
I wonder how everyone is dong? Woo hoo..how has your day been so far? Please say it is as crappy as mine or even crappier so that I do not feel alone in this lonely "crappy for now" world. I feel isolated... I need a gigantic ice cream cone coated with nuts, cream, a cherry and loads of chocolate ice cream.
Is anyone interested in watching Van Helsing with me? Give me a call or a mail. You know where to get me.
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Pictures as promised
I finally got the photos from Saturday's night out. At
first we were to celebrate a friends birthday. Unfortunately, she fell
ill but that didn't stop us from heading out and getting pissed! We
started out at Jacq's place and moved on to the lounge. They like it
there. RN'B, not my thing but hey it has always been the company that
is essential to having a good time and never the place...but it does
help.
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Through my eyes
The things I see when I'm working. Yellow is a warm "makes me feel like running naked out in the fields" kind of colour.
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