Me unblogged
All I hear in me is just the word 'update'!
Brings new meaning into the word hiatus. Well that's a pretty new word for me. Guess it's another reason why I should sit myself down and read as often as I could with a dictionary and a thesaurus next to me. argghhh.. what a feat that would be for the visual me. So, if there is no pictures, there ain't much readin going on hun!
Had a gr8 weekend and at least I'm getting up early for a change. I have to say, it's been the most relaxing state I've seen you ever. Maybe more of that i the coming days. Brings a smile and a huge sigh of relieve for me.
A contraption by the name of Gameboy has brought out the inner child in me as I was deprived of it for quite some time ever since we lost hope in our Sega 16 bit video game console. What a great way to pass time. But as much as I would like to be a video game junkie, overkill does affect me nauseatingly.
A session of 'shithead' was played out in a big fashion at the 'dead as usual' penrose. It was free for all at first but it became a team ordeal, ordeal for us honest player that is. Not long after, it was a game of allies and in the end becoming a three continent war. Emily successfully threw her title of 'Shithead of the month' considering she was on a roll that night, luck you say? I beg to differ.
Soccer and badminton as usual fun to release those pent up energies. It was a good work out on Sunday as concealer painting followed after soccer. And today, a call from me girl stated that we are to sand off the walls we painted so that we could paint it. That was like a deep stab into the wound and for the moment, it was like seeing your hard work blew up in smoke.
Imagine this, you are in a professional sand-castle building contest and your fort is like the twin towers of KL and before you reached the 87th floor, some kid runs into it and brushes the foundation of it and 'boom' there goes your fortress of hard toiled sweat. And what was left from the masacre was the bridge linking the both towers in the air.
Nahh, I ain't complaining but just the fact that you see your hard work being sand off isn't a lovely sight =O It's all good, looking forward to tomorrows actual sanding off the concealer and putting on the coat of paint.
Waiting for the next episode of 'Mythbusters' at 2.30 later. Today, they are airing two episodes of that rockingly funny and entertaining program. Todays busted myth was the Barrel of Bricks, Pissing on the Third Rail, Eel Skin Wallet(S1,E3). Next on the list is Episode 4: Penny Drop, Deadly Microwaves, Radio Tooth Fillings. Looking forward to that. This series roxx!
Brings new meaning into the word hiatus. Well that's a pretty new word for me. Guess it's another reason why I should sit myself down and read as often as I could with a dictionary and a thesaurus next to me. argghhh.. what a feat that would be for the visual me. So, if there is no pictures, there ain't much readin going on hun!
Had a gr8 weekend and at least I'm getting up early for a change. I have to say, it's been the most relaxing state I've seen you ever. Maybe more of that i the coming days. Brings a smile and a huge sigh of relieve for me.
A contraption by the name of Gameboy has brought out the inner child in me as I was deprived of it for quite some time ever since we lost hope in our Sega 16 bit video game console. What a great way to pass time. But as much as I would like to be a video game junkie, overkill does affect me nauseatingly.
A session of 'shithead' was played out in a big fashion at the 'dead as usual' penrose. It was free for all at first but it became a team ordeal, ordeal for us honest player that is. Not long after, it was a game of allies and in the end becoming a three continent war. Emily successfully threw her title of 'Shithead of the month' considering she was on a roll that night, luck you say? I beg to differ.
Soccer and badminton as usual fun to release those pent up energies. It was a good work out on Sunday as concealer painting followed after soccer. And today, a call from me girl stated that we are to sand off the walls we painted so that we could paint it. That was like a deep stab into the wound and for the moment, it was like seeing your hard work blew up in smoke.
Imagine this, you are in a professional sand-castle building contest and your fort is like the twin towers of KL and before you reached the 87th floor, some kid runs into it and brushes the foundation of it and 'boom' there goes your fortress of hard toiled sweat. And what was left from the masacre was the bridge linking the both towers in the air.
Nahh, I ain't complaining but just the fact that you see your hard work being sand off isn't a lovely sight =O It's all good, looking forward to tomorrows actual sanding off the concealer and putting on the coat of paint.
Waiting for the next episode of 'Mythbusters' at 2.30 later. Today, they are airing two episodes of that rockingly funny and entertaining program. Todays busted myth was the Barrel of Bricks, Pissing on the Third Rail, Eel Skin Wallet(S1,E3). Next on the list is Episode 4: Penny Drop, Deadly Microwaves, Radio Tooth Fillings. Looking forward to that. This series roxx!
Currently listening to: Cannonball, Damien Rice
Am feeling: Relaxing
posted by Daversatile at
1:03 AM
1 Comments:
Well,if you wana feel better, its not a complete 'sand off' process.The sealer stays, but we need to smoothen the surface.Only a little sanding is involved dear =).
Didnt realise I was that relaxed. But,Its back to stress from the books again.So much to do,so little time.Sigh.
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