do you know that when you are signed in to gmail you are signed in to blogger as well bet you didn't know that (:
anyway it's sunday = rush pi at last minute day. well doing pi requires huge attention and my attention span is disgustingly short so my typing pi is interspersed with visiting of purevolume.com (do you know dresden dolls is actually good albeit morbid?), BLOGGING for the benefits of the GREATER community (hell yea i'm self sacrificing) and random clicking of my itunes and playing orchestral tracks from POTC and stardust which is therapeutic and ON A TOTALLY RANDOM BY-THE-WAY-KIND-OF NOTE, they make very good background-music for short-videos-to-be-shown-to-HC-people-to-make-them-laugh-till-their-sides-hurt.
that was a long sentence and a spectacular display of my incoherence. and i claim that i'm extremely incoherent at any time of the day, regardless of the position of the sun, the weather, the temperature, my state of mind.
and ALSO you can see that i'm going crazy typing footnotes.
my group for PIP owns, and HERE'S A ONE LINER TO EXPRESS MY GRATITUDE TO YILIN who also happens to be the sole person in the group to be equipped with the life-saving threading and sewing skill. wah la la and cheerios to yu li for being a (wo)man of her words. (i promised to thank her on my blog)
in other news, SHE'S ALSO THE ULTIMATE COMPLAINER/AH MA. "eh zhuoyan your grandfather clock damn lan. like very cheapskate. it's like there's no engraving. my house one right, is like WOAHHH." "eh why your mother so messy! omg the needle also never keep properly." "eh why your house need to put fake flowers. you know everytime i see fake flowers i'll laugh. see see your fake flowers collecting dust." "eh why your door got engraving one. you know my house one right, just has abit of the frame thing, i wipe until very xin ku alr ok." .... HAHHAHA.
over dinner. zhuoyan's brother: pw is quite useless lah. me: yeh that's why they are scraping it next year. zhuoyan: ?! what F---! OMGKJKAFJ;SDKFJA UGHHHH! *extremely extreme reaction* can be reactionary already.
just now me: hmm gor remind me to wipe and clean up later cos i dropped the satay on the floor. brother: huh. can you go clean now. later ants comes. me: .... for your low english proficiency i shall not oblige. brother: ants come..ants come..later ants came.
back to pi, you know in like 45 minutes i only typed THREE lines of mussorgsky's biography like omgwafflesbbqpolarbearracooons. yeh see you world.
