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Better one handful with tranquility than two handfuls with toil and chasing after the wind.
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Tuesday, January 23, 2007
If you are what you eat, I am air. I have the worst tummy ache everrr
The ears are feeding on As I Lay Dying - Distance is Darkness
I'm so tired. Might take a cue from Meg's mandatory rest after she abruptly fell sick and spent a few days in bed. I wish I could spend a few days in my nicenewawesomewonderful bed (now complete with cushions - finally), but the lack of cold air from the white contraption stuck to the wall would probably kill me first.
I don't feel like Ruth. I feel like absolute crap.
Also, it's February next week. I HAVE ACCOMPLISHED NOTHING!!! I'm so dead!!! Dead dead dead. At least I don't wish to be euthanised. RIght now, I just want to be like a lemon... full of zest! And stuff.
Today will be the day I read my Theology notes.
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I am suuuch a whiner today and it's getting me into trouble. I wonder how little I'll be able to speak today. I'm going to give speaking less a shot. Hahahahha.
Wow. My brother is dutifully using the corn/callus remover I got him. It's kind of revolting.
Maybe a Milo will make me feel better.
Oh score, my brother just left the house to have lunch with someone and I didn't say bye. One word down. A few hundred thousand more to not say...
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Two days after Muse (which was awesome and sticky and quite annoying like how a mosh pit is annoying. Also, I was too short to see much of Matt Bellamy but oh well, I'm over it), we paid Ikea a visit and emerged rather dusty and poked (by those cacti things). We got squished in the car. It's also quite unfortunate that this is a really bad picture of all of us.
Pre-Pan's Labyrinth, which was very good and scary and political and weird at the same time. Stupid Pan.
Pre-homegroup, post-lusting after material goods.
Singapore pride. And a weird jamming session.
Here is an example of courteous driving:
Rach and I giving our best faces
"Take a picture of me and my school!!" "Oh... it looks haunted.."
LOOK!! IT'S A STAR!!
And a lamp!!
Rach poses and I'm just happy
Some crappy graffiti I bothered taking a picture of. We ran into some China monks after this, who were frantically motioning towards a large toad on the ground, and it was slightly awkward after I told them Jesus loves them.
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