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Back with the poem... T__T
Campfiring Gods
By Hiyashi
The gods are having a campfire
Up there they gather
Happily together
Totally forgetting how they affect the weather
Of the world down under
Pity us for having to suffer
But greedy we must not ever
Gods deserve enjoyment like any other
Therefore, we shall wait patiently for it to get better
*waits patiently*
Tuesday, February 28, 2006
I want...
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I want to blog but the only word keep surfacing in my brain is "HOT" hot hot hot. The weather is so hot that everyone is not in their right state of mind, not that they were in the first place. *shrugs* I keep type and delete, type and delete... because I can't seem to form a proper sentence to express what I want to say. In fact, I'm not sure what I wanted to say in the first place. @__@ I want to go open Microsoft Word and attempt to write a poem. *hot weather makes people do crazy things*
I want to blog but the only word keep surfacing in my brain is "HOT" hot hot hot. The weather is so hot that everyone is not in their right state of mind, not that they were in the first place. *shrugs* I keep type and delete, type and delete... because I can't seem to form a proper sentence to express what I want to say. In fact, I'm not sure what I wanted to say in the first place. @__@ I want to go open Microsoft Word and attempt to write a poem. *hot weather makes people do crazy things*
Friday, February 17, 2006
*sniff sniff* Mind you, I'm not crying *sniffs*
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Argh.. I'm sick! Yukira down. -_-;; Well, down with a flu. No thanks to the Terengganu trip with my coursemates. I'm not complaining about the trip, it was much better than I would have expected. However, as my lecturer said, we can plan but only god decides. Therefore, it rained, rained and rained. It was not pouring heavily but I didn't see sun for that three days there. Ironically, the rain tend to stop everytime we are on the bus and starts to drizzle everytime we are about to get down the bus. By the time we start walking around, it rains. T_T It was a damp experience. *sniffs* Now, I sound like I'm sobbing all day long. *sniffs*
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Today's class was about 'Tones' expressed with words and images. We are to write a short paragraph using a specific tone on anything. Here's what I wrote:
"It's frustrating when you are not doing what is suppose to be done. I know I have to do it, so why can't I just get it done? Argh, the lack of motivation is killing me! Why, why, WHY?! I really must get started with it tonight, TONIGHT!"
Obviously, I'm FRUSTRATED! And guess what! It's 1.30am now and I haven't done anything beneficial just yet. *goes to a corner and mourn*
What am I doing at 1am in the morning? Take a photo of my altar. My great ALTAR of FOOD. *sweatdrop* Thanks to my friend Cubbie, who sent a photo of her 'altar' to me (note: altar = stuffs on our hostel shelves), I took a photo of my 'altar' which is where I store all my food and sent back to her. Thus, altar of food. -_-;; I pray to food. *speechless*
Here's the photo.
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Today's class was about 'Tones' expressed with words and images. We are to write a short paragraph using a specific tone on anything. Here's what I wrote:
"It's frustrating when you are not doing what is suppose to be done. I know I have to do it, so why can't I just get it done? Argh, the lack of motivation is killing me! Why, why, WHY?! I really must get started with it tonight, TONIGHT!"
Obviously, I'm FRUSTRATED! And guess what! It's 1.30am now and I haven't done anything beneficial just yet. *goes to a corner and mourn*
What am I doing at 1am in the morning? Take a photo of my altar. My great ALTAR of FOOD. *sweatdrop* Thanks to my friend Cubbie, who sent a photo of her 'altar' to me (note: altar = stuffs on our hostel shelves), I took a photo of my 'altar' which is where I store all my food and sent back to her. Thus, altar of food. -_-;; I pray to food. *speechless*
Here's the photo.
My vitalite glows! LOL.*sniffs* Oyasumi.
Wednesday, February 15, 2006
Wednesday, February 08, 2006
Remembering my 'knocking' experiences
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Just this morning, I knock my head slightly on the computer table when I bent down to scratch my leg. *blushes* It was a soft hit but it made me realized how I tend to knock my head in the most outrageous ways. Thanks to the constant knocking, I think I lost some of my memories since I now only remember two of the worst knocking incidents I have encountered.
Incident 1:
Happened when I was living in an apartment with my friends. After done bathing, I changed right in the bathroom. Once again, I bent down to wear my pants and *bish* I hit my head against the edge of the sink in front of me. =_=;;
Incident 2:
Happened in the same apartment. I was sending a friend off and silly me decided to bow *don't know why I was so polite that day* but thanks to my sudden politeness *bish* I hit my head against the grill door in front of me. =_=;;
Sigh. I think I have problem measuring distance? I probably shouldn't bend so much.
ps: dear tomodachi, if anyone remember my other 'knocking' experiences, please let me know. *swt*
Just this morning, I knock my head slightly on the computer table when I bent down to scratch my leg. *blushes* It was a soft hit but it made me realized how I tend to knock my head in the most outrageous ways. Thanks to the constant knocking, I think I lost some of my memories since I now only remember two of the worst knocking incidents I have encountered.
Incident 1:
Happened when I was living in an apartment with my friends. After done bathing, I changed right in the bathroom. Once again, I bent down to wear my pants and *bish* I hit my head against the edge of the sink in front of me. =_=;;
Incident 2:
Happened in the same apartment. I was sending a friend off and silly me decided to bow *don't know why I was so polite that day* but thanks to my sudden politeness *bish* I hit my head against the grill door in front of me. =_=;;
Sigh. I think I have problem measuring distance? I probably shouldn't bend so much.
ps: dear tomodachi, if anyone remember my other 'knocking' experiences, please let me know. *swt*
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