Monday, January 21, 2008



[After 3 straight hours of painting]
Jo-Ann - "I'm going to dieeeeeeeeeeeeeee."
Me - "Where's the donkey?"
Jo-Ann - "Shaddup, I don't wanna talk about it."

Well I'm back in the blogosphere after being launched into orbit by JoShen an unintended hiatus. Scream people scream.

Happy Uber Birthday to Kampong Kapor Methodist Church! Super special awesome 114th Anniversary =) Praise the Lord. Oh Lordy Jesus Lord =)

Also, communication is the key to life, because without it everything just breaks down so [censored] badly it's not even half-funny. So many things have screwed up ( and are and will ) because of miscommunication and I'm just hoping that it'll get fixed/will be fixed.

Ms Tang said I must be Positive. So did Mr Maran.

Ok I tried to do ASCII art of a battery but it ended up looking more like a stupid milk bottle with a vicious-looking teat so I gave up on it. Giving up is not usually my style but lately I seem to have been doing it quite often, for better or worse. Bleh.

Oh, and Sunday Lunch was the breastest man. Justin Heah and Jo-Ann are the BEST meal-partners ever spawned. Heah is so emo it melts me, and on the other end of the spectrum, Jo-Ann and I are just destructive around food. Poor chicken head. Poor poor chicken head. We mourn the passing of the chicken, but it was sure damn fun. Performed Reverse BearTrap ala on the chicken but didn't quite snap its jaw cleanly in two.

Jo-Ann says Kegan sings like a beached whale. I concur.

Ack. Life's been a whirlwind of Tamim-proportions and it needs to stop soon before I get blown clean away. Ahhh, for a seemingly wonderful life like some people I know ( coughKOWcough ). Bleh. Bleh. Bleh.

I just kinda lost my blogging motivation. Well, whatever little I have. D'Presso tends to do that.

Oh, and apparently, I've Mild Exhaustion. Now, this might just be my fault, but if this is mild, I never wanna see bloody Exhaustion.