Raine - Living The Cinderella Dream;

Thursday, February 21, 2008

The moment I come online,
I’m greeted with aplenty nicknames hovering about the same worry.

Let’s see, we have:
Economics... ARGHHH...
Mugging in process...

The nick that tickles me most would be this:

The more you know, the more you know you dunno.
(The more you think you know, upon knowing more,
the more you know that you actually dunno.)
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These days I’ve been trying hard to keep myself busy with revision.
The past few days were intended for intense econs revision.

Apparently, the body does not seem willing to cooperate with the mind’s thoughts.

I ended up having to waste the whole day, online,
walking around the house, reading magazines, newspaper,
the most enslaving of all : the silly TV drama serials.

And it all unfolded in this fashion:
By the time Miss Yang the third came home from her netball training session,
I had already wasted more than half the day NOT revising.

After we were both done with dinner,
she started making her way to her usual seat on the sofa while
I headed towards the study room, intending to start my revision again.

So the third casually mentioned
: eh da jie, this programme damn nice, got this hunk. Super cute.

I then made a u-turn back to the sofa,
with the initial intention of just warming up the seat
for the next 10 minutes till the commercials hit.

But by the time the commercials set in,
I found myself already hooked up with the serial.

And thus, I ended up over-heating the seat.
( which I had sat on for at least more than 2 hours.)

By 1030, all the serials were over, and so were the news.

And so, my revision officially started.

The engine took a while to warm up and I only managed
to start intense revision bout 11+.

By 3+ am, I my engine had already run dry.
And.. I was suffering from hunger pangs.

I headed to bed.

These days I have this weird routine of being really tired
yet suffering from insomnia the moment I hit the sack.

I presume it’s probably some slight stress symptoms.
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Just last week, we were all over at my aunt’s place.

Once again, we were busy with poker, in-between, black-jack and PS 3.

My coussie and the third were playing some WWF game on PS
while the older ones were busy gambling.

A peek into how intense the both of them were during their fight:
(Ooops, I din manage to capture the KO part. Was pretty hilarious.)

Subsequently, because lady luck wasn’t smiling at me,
I decided to disturb the younger pals.

I started bugging my coussie for the game: fatal frame.

It’s been a long time since I last fiddled with such gadgets.
Initially I kinda had some prob manning the turning knob on the control.

Being the scardy cat me,
I got terrified and started screaming the moment the controller shook hard,
and when the ghost appeared.

After a few sessions of game over,
I decided to give up playing and went back to poker.
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Now, back to reality.
Study time.

-Sign Off @ 1:21 pm :)