Had Chinese oral on Wed. Don't wanna talk about it, but to my future self. (The passage killed me and the convo [immigrants integrating] which shouldn't, did.)
Hadn't blogged for a long while. I guess fb and twitter are fighting for my attention. (And my gp essay was about communication technology and stuff. I kept writing about twitter though. Hmmmm)
Everytime I walk pass the piano at school (or any other piano for that matter), there'll be this force that will suck me into that corner and press on the keys and play the songs I've played a thousand times over before. That's right, I'm talking about If U Seek Amy A piano is so much different from a keyboard. So much richer and genuiner.
I've realised, I don't really care for getting the correct "superlative" word for something. As above "genuiner". Or for continous tenses. [insert chinese word or any other word]-ing. Heyyy now doesn't that look familiar.
And recently, weird phenomenon. I feel sleepy, but I can't get to sleep. It's like, I feel like I can just lie on the bed and be gone in a second, but it takes like 20 minutes.
I'm supposed to do zuo wen now. Hais. Thought of it makes me feel tired.
Random again, but whenever I'm on the bus, I'll either 1) Sleep 2) Think of stuff, and then tweet them 3) Mentally choreograph dances to songs i'm listening to
No.3 makes the time pass reeeaall fast. It's like all visual, and I can imagine all the people doing moves related to the lyrics though it's kinda cheesy. So sometimes I let them do unrelated dancing. Coz it's so rare you watch performances, at most in school. But then, it's still rare to have them dance to songs you like. I saw Western Dancers dancing to Poker Face a few weeks/months back though. =]
Oh. I just remembered. A new blogskin. But I've a competition to design for again. Maybe I'll not go on the "class outing" that's scheduled for the holiday we have on Tuesday and stay at home and do stuff I would actually like.
