Panicking today...? I was quite relaxed. A bit nervous a bout 45 minutes up to my performance. Once I got up there, I was surprisingly relaxed. I followed what Jazer told me to do. Oh. And I did Tai Chi breathing exercises on the chair.
The piece. I made one made a finger slip and another mistake, that wasn't as noticeable. A couple of people noticed the finger slip but that's okay. :)
Jazer's performance....skilled.
The night...didn't seem as exciting and lively as last night but it was still fun. :)
Mr Johnson singing.....=D
What else to write....orchestral/Jazz Band where some of my friends were playing were good too. :) When I was chatting, I hung around Melissa, Jazer and Eunice.
A good night. To the performers. To me. To the audience. And to you.
Friday, July 30, 2010
Happy birthday Joel Wu.
He's probably going to hate me for posting this on my blog but yeah.
Happy birthday dude. =D
Happy birthday dude. =D
Thursday, July 29, 2010
A new home for Ben.
Yesterday, as I walked into my room. Ready for a good night's sleep, I looked into the box of my loyal pet cockroach, Ben. The bread looked okay. He looked okay. The small mandarin inside was...covered in a glu-tack looking substance except it was aqua-ish and.....I knew mould.
"UH-OH!!!" I thought in my head. My awesomely shaped head. Not the head on my penis, although that too is awesomely shaped. Is it? I don't know. I don't look at many penis heads. And even if I did, I wouldn't be able to tell which ones are awesome. I mean, what's the criteria? If I saw a tetrahedral penis-head with like full on edges and all I would be like THAT is awesome. But what IS the criteria? Easy to aim with? Easy to pleasure others with? Conveniently sized. Common shape. Uncommon shape. It's not often I think about these things (just kidding, it's often). But yeah. Anyway, after thinking "UH-OH!!!" I went downstairs and then went outside to open the box lid (mould and all).
Placing a sandwich/freezer bag (those smallish plastic bags) around my hand I picked up Ben and then turned the bag inside out so I didn't have to touch Ben's skin.
I placed the lid back on, chucked the whole box into the bin, washed my hands and then put the freezer bag in my room with the entrance covered with a book. Contrary to the title of this post, Ben's new home isn't done yet. (or started) So right now as I type this my pet cockroach, Ben, is in my room.
Cockroaches are awesome. :D You should get one too.
"UH-OH!!!" I thought in my head. My awesomely shaped head. Not the head on my penis, although that too is awesomely shaped. Is it? I don't know. I don't look at many penis heads. And even if I did, I wouldn't be able to tell which ones are awesome. I mean, what's the criteria? If I saw a tetrahedral penis-head with like full on edges and all I would be like THAT is awesome. But what IS the criteria? Easy to aim with? Easy to pleasure others with? Conveniently sized. Common shape. Uncommon shape. It's not often I think about these things (just kidding, it's often). But yeah. Anyway, after thinking "UH-OH!!!" I went downstairs and then went outside to open the box lid (mould and all).
Placing a sandwich/freezer bag (those smallish plastic bags) around my hand I picked up Ben and then turned the bag inside out so I didn't have to touch Ben's skin.
I placed the lid back on, chucked the whole box into the bin, washed my hands and then put the freezer bag in my room with the entrance covered with a book. Contrary to the title of this post, Ben's new home isn't done yet. (or started) So right now as I type this my pet cockroach, Ben, is in my room.
Cockroaches are awesome. :D You should get one too.
Secondary performance dinner. Night one.
I was moderately stressed. Today. Why? I don't know. I just was. At one point I stopped my thoughts and told myself "Dude. You're performing tomorrow. 24 hours. 24 freaking hours. Relax. Chill. Have fun tonight."
And so I did, in a way. Hanging in M3, Johnson gave us all instructions and a run-through for the night. He said at one point "Some of the year 7-10's wanted to help real bad. And a lot of them are more mature than some year 11/12's." I knew that was aimed DIRECTLY at me. :D Hehehe....
As for the caterer, Angelina and her family, the Hoe (I think that's how you spell it) family. They were all there. Chloe, Danielle, Faith, Samuel and even their younger sibling, who looked like 7 or 8 and was in a chef's hat and apron preparing the food. Impressed. Very impressed.
Once the night started, it was a ball rolling, and rolling, and rolling, AND ROLLING. Went very well, actually. I feel less stressed after Jazer taught me how to beat Stage Fright.
Also, Once Melissa turned up, I had someone to talk to about other stuff than Wushu, groping and charcoal chicken. Still can't decide which converstaions were better...:)
John, Ting and some other guys (year 9), meh. Was okay talking to them. Boring but okay.
As for the final song. (choir + VCE music students <--that's me). Isaac ditched it and even though I only rehearsed once, TODAY. I still went fine. Well not bad.
Yeah....was a nice night :) And I can't wait for tomorrow's night and get this piece over and done with. I'm fairly confident I can do it without stuffing up now.
Good work everybody, 'night.
and umm...yeah. YEAH! YEEEEEEAR!!! YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEER!!!!!1111one!!!
And so I did, in a way. Hanging in M3, Johnson gave us all instructions and a run-through for the night. He said at one point "Some of the year 7-10's wanted to help real bad. And a lot of them are more mature than some year 11/12's." I knew that was aimed DIRECTLY at me. :D Hehehe....
As for the caterer, Angelina and her family, the Hoe (I think that's how you spell it) family. They were all there. Chloe, Danielle, Faith, Samuel and even their younger sibling, who looked like 7 or 8 and was in a chef's hat and apron preparing the food. Impressed. Very impressed.
Once the night started, it was a ball rolling, and rolling, and rolling, AND ROLLING. Went very well, actually. I feel less stressed after Jazer taught me how to beat Stage Fright.
Also, Once Melissa turned up, I had someone to talk to about other stuff than Wushu, groping and charcoal chicken. Still can't decide which converstaions were better...:)
John, Ting and some other guys (year 9), meh. Was okay talking to them. Boring but okay.
As for the final song. (choir + VCE music students <--that's me). Isaac ditched it and even though I only rehearsed once, TODAY. I still went fine. Well not bad.
Yeah....was a nice night :) And I can't wait for tomorrow's night and get this piece over and done with. I'm fairly confident I can do it without stuffing up now.
Good work everybody, 'night.
and umm...yeah. YEAH! YEEEEEEAR!!! YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEER!!!!!1111one!!!
Brooding in chemistry.
[Straight out of my notebook]
Time: 10:29am
Date: 29/July
Content: ....am now in chemistry. Forgot my textbook but too...out of it to take notes anyway. Can't understand what's on the board. I'll just go through it with Eddy, my chemistry tutor and go over questions. But not now. After SPD.
Maybe that's what's bothering me. Nah. Over that already. Not over but not stressed. I guess there are other troubles in my life. Psych-related, work-related, friend-related? Perhaps. Yeah. Probably.
This post seems depressing. Maybe that's only because I'm depressed, it seems depressing. Or maybe it's not depressing at all and I just feel depressed.
I think I get what's on the board now. I'm gonna go take notes. 10:36am....not bad.
Time: 10:49am
Okay....I'm back. I understand the content. Just not when taught from miss Reed. Eddy taught me the same thing, but from him, I can understand. So I'm back here, in my notebook, writing posts to blog later.
10:53am
I just....do NOT know what to write. =.= How boring.
10:55am
The bell is ringing. I'm going. Goodbye.
Time: 10:29am
Date: 29/July
Content: ....am now in chemistry. Forgot my textbook but too...out of it to take notes anyway. Can't understand what's on the board. I'll just go through it with Eddy, my chemistry tutor and go over questions. But not now. After SPD.
Maybe that's what's bothering me. Nah. Over that already. Not over but not stressed. I guess there are other troubles in my life. Psych-related, work-related, friend-related? Perhaps. Yeah. Probably.
This post seems depressing. Maybe that's only because I'm depressed, it seems depressing. Or maybe it's not depressing at all and I just feel depressed.
I think I get what's on the board now. I'm gonna go take notes. 10:36am....not bad.
Time: 10:49am
Okay....I'm back. I understand the content. Just not when taught from miss Reed. Eddy taught me the same thing, but from him, I can understand. So I'm back here, in my notebook, writing posts to blog later.
10:53am
I just....do NOT know what to write. =.= How boring.
10:55am
The bell is ringing. I'm going. Goodbye.
Wednesday, July 28, 2010
Not stressed.
I am not stressed.
Maybe a little, but that's normal.
Generally, not stressed.
Regarding the SPD, I mean (refer to previous post).
Why? You may ask.
Just kidding.
You won't ask that.
You don't give a shit.
Or maybe you do.
You are just too lazy to ask me.
Either way, you're not going to ask me.
And now there is no reason to as I'm going to answer it anyway...
It is now 6:30. Four (xD) hours ago I had my piano lesson which finished three hours ago. Scales, pieces, blah blah. Then I asked my piano teacher to give me feedback on my piece I am going to play. She said it was brilliant and fixed up a few details.
For some reason, I'm now confident and relaxed. Actually, since the start of this post, I have been getting more stressed. But nowhere near how stressed I was in the last post. So yeah. Since I'm talking about the SPD, I may as well talk about my day regarding the SPD.
Period one: Music.
Waiting in from of M5 with my music class buddies, Mr Johnson was not there, as usual. Usually he would only be 2-5 minutes or max 10 minutes late. But today he was not coming. We made our way to the music staff room and there he was sitting down talking to somebody. I think he was on the phone. Anyway, he brought us to the new performing arts building :D and we helped set it up. Not moving chairs or spreading tablecloths. Oh no. We had the awesome job of collecting sticks, leaves, twigs, branches, bark and thin logs from around WCC and bringing them in a half-broken carboard box that was originally designed for a keyboard, back to the building.
It was okay. Fun in a way, relaxing. :)
I hope it's ready by tomorrow night.
I'm performing on the second night (Friday) though.
*relaxed sigh*
Good evening.
Ps: Peter Chan told me he has no penis
Maybe a little, but that's normal.
Generally, not stressed.
Regarding the SPD, I mean (refer to previous post).
Why? You may ask.
Just kidding.
You won't ask that.
You don't give a shit.
Or maybe you do.
You are just too lazy to ask me.
Either way, you're not going to ask me.
And now there is no reason to as I'm going to answer it anyway...
It is now 6:30. Four (xD) hours ago I had my piano lesson which finished three hours ago. Scales, pieces, blah blah. Then I asked my piano teacher to give me feedback on my piece I am going to play. She said it was brilliant and fixed up a few details.
For some reason, I'm now confident and relaxed. Actually, since the start of this post, I have been getting more stressed. But nowhere near how stressed I was in the last post. So yeah. Since I'm talking about the SPD, I may as well talk about my day regarding the SPD.
Period one: Music.
Waiting in from of M5 with my music class buddies, Mr Johnson was not there, as usual. Usually he would only be 2-5 minutes or max 10 minutes late. But today he was not coming. We made our way to the music staff room and there he was sitting down talking to somebody. I think he was on the phone. Anyway, he brought us to the new performing arts building :D and we helped set it up. Not moving chairs or spreading tablecloths. Oh no. We had the awesome job of collecting sticks, leaves, twigs, branches, bark and thin logs from around WCC and bringing them in a half-broken carboard box that was originally designed for a keyboard, back to the building.
It was okay. Fun in a way, relaxing. :)
I hope it's ready by tomorrow night.
I'm performing on the second night (Friday) though.
*relaxed sigh*
Good evening.
Ps: Peter Chan told me he has no penis
Tuesday, July 27, 2010
Stressed.
I am stressed.
So very stressed.
Why?
One acronym.
SPD
Three letters.
S. P. D.
Three words.
Secondary performance dinner.
I should be fine...I'm just paranoid about slipping up a key and hesitating and then screwing up so badly an-AHHHH!!! I should stop thinking about such things. And so I will. The room is barely ready for the SPD and the SPD is in two days. How very very terrible. I heard Johnson is scrapping the three-course dinner. What next? Scrap the whole thing? Scrap the food altogether?
Anyway. Let's reflect on my day. I am relatively because in methods I corrected Mrs Marks. :)
Marks: So if we toss a die 600 times...
Me: *puts hand up*
Marks: Yes?
Me: You don't toss a die. You roll it.
That is probably my highlight of the day. What else....miss Reed was sick yet again. *sigh* :/
English....OH YES! We had to make these survival posters and I wanted to do a comic.
A helicopter crashes in the middle of a desert and a pregnant woman gets stranded. After walking for a long time she realises she will soon die (along with the unborn baby). So she induces herself into labour and eats her premature baby to survive. At the top of the poster will be in big 'fancy' letters: SURVIVAL
Mr Bates didn't let me do it so I ended up doing this social (not physical) paranoia-fear poster. Blegh.
This post didn't calm me down. I am still stressed. Goodbye failing stress-relievers. Hello stressors. *panic attack*
So very stressed.
Why?
One acronym.
SPD
Three letters.
S. P. D.
Three words.
Secondary performance dinner.
I should be fine...I'm just paranoid about slipping up a key and hesitating and then screwing up so badly an-AHHHH!!! I should stop thinking about such things. And so I will. The room is barely ready for the SPD and the SPD is in two days. How very very terrible. I heard Johnson is scrapping the three-course dinner. What next? Scrap the whole thing? Scrap the food altogether?
Anyway. Let's reflect on my day. I am relatively because in methods I corrected Mrs Marks. :)
Marks: So if we toss a die 600 times...
Me: *puts hand up*
Marks: Yes?
Me: You don't toss a die. You roll it.
That is probably my highlight of the day. What else....miss Reed was sick yet again. *sigh* :/
English....OH YES! We had to make these survival posters and I wanted to do a comic.
A helicopter crashes in the middle of a desert and a pregnant woman gets stranded. After walking for a long time she realises she will soon die (along with the unborn baby). So she induces herself into labour and eats her premature baby to survive. At the top of the poster will be in big 'fancy' letters: SURVIVAL
Mr Bates didn't let me do it so I ended up doing this social (not physical) paranoia-fear poster. Blegh.
This post didn't calm me down. I am still stressed. Goodbye failing stress-relievers. Hello stressors. *panic attack*
Genetic studying.
Yesterday I studied genetics/biochemistry for four hours....the perfect amount of hours.
Purines, pyrimidines, genes, amino acids, proteins, ATP, ADP, AMP, etc.
I all started when I was revising ATP from that day's (yesterday's) biology class and it went more and more into genetics. So much adenine.
70% of the information from some Islamic Iran's blog.
Now I have 25 posters to stick up on my wall. =D
It's awesome....:)
That is all.
Purines, pyrimidines, genes, amino acids, proteins, ATP, ADP, AMP, etc.
I all started when I was revising ATP from that day's (yesterday's) biology class and it went more and more into genetics. So much adenine.
70% of the information from some Islamic Iran's blog.
Now I have 25 posters to stick up on my wall. =D
It's awesome....:)
That is all.
Monday, July 26, 2010
A couple of things about my blog.
I came today from school. What a day it has been. I accidentally was rude to my english teacher, who's a cool guy x]....actually it hasn't been much of a day. Quite average. One interesting thing, the rest is usual. Perversion-filled music, (me/Hans/me) (I'm twice as perverted as Hans). But that's not unusual so yeah.
Remember that post the other day of me reaching 1000 blog views. Well I got home today and I was the 1100th viewer. WHOA! 100 views in such a small amount of days?!?! That's quite awesome. Actually it's not. Which I shall explain in the next post. (Yes, I'm posting like five? times today. Blogging binge is the best.) (y)
Also. Damn. My sister came in to talk to me and now I forgot what I was going to say. Type*. Whatever.
Yeah...I can't remember. I'm just...gonna go....publish this.....ummm.....now.
Remember that post the other day of me reaching 1000 blog views. Well I got home today and I was the 1100th viewer. WHOA! 100 views in such a small amount of days?!?! That's quite awesome. Actually it's not. Which I shall explain in the next post. (Yes, I'm posting like five? times today. Blogging binge is the best.) (y)
Also. Damn. My sister came in to talk to me and now I forgot what I was going to say. Type*. Whatever.
Yeah...I can't remember. I'm just...gonna go....publish this.....ummm.....now.
Brother's blog.
After I told my brother about my blog. And what blogging is, why you do it and what you can do it. He wanted to make a blog. After I made him a blog he seemed to lose interest. After showing him he can change his blogskin and edit his page by even including automatic music, a youtube video or some other HTML/Java script. His interest regarding blogging increased, once again.
W4SD.blogspot.com
Visit it. =D Although his blog may be uninteresting/inactive he will still update it.
Keep in mind my brother is a ten year old who enjoys playing lego and miniclip games.
W4SD.blogspot.com
once again,
Good day.
W4SD.blogspot.com
Visit it. =D Although his blog may be uninteresting/inactive he will still update it.
Keep in mind my brother is a ten year old who enjoys playing lego and miniclip games.
W4SD.blogspot.com
once again,
Good day.
Change of Routine.
Analyzing my weekend's productivity, I realise it is next to nothing. So little it could be finished in a car ride to my school. Which isn't saying much since not only is a car ride short and pathetic but I live four minute drive from school (I know, FOUR minutes. It's awesome.)
My weekend was filled with Skype games, Skype, playing video game soundtracks by ear on a piano, playing flash games with my brother and a various incident with an iron.
Iron (noun), the household tool used by females to iron (verb) shirts such as their husband's, brother's, boyfriend's, father's, son's or master's.
Well that day karma punched my sexism in the face. This is how the story goes.
I changed the location of my laptop from the television room to the other common room. The one with the piano it, for those of you who have been to my house. As I placed my laptop down I was pleased by my power adapter already there. (I have two so I don't need to move it unless I want to move to a different location, e.g. my room.)
So I plugged in the power thingy into my laptop like a penis fits into a vagina. A perfect fit. But something was wrong. My laptop screen did not light up like it usually does when it switches from battery to adapter. I leaned over to the wall where a bunch of wires were there from various devices. I subconsciously assumed the one already in the wall was my power plug so I flipped the power on and assumed the laptop brightness instantly increased (although I wouldn't know as I was looking at it because I was turning on the wall power).
30 minutes later, the screen went even darker and I knew that meant it had hit 50% battery. Oops. It insignificantly clicked in my head that what I flipped on was NOT in fact the laptop power (obviously) but something else. I looked to see the iron plugged in. The iron was standing upright on top of the ironing board next to me with the ironing side facing me (about 1m away).
At this time my thought processes went like this:
Oh hello there Mrs Iron.
Lol. Mrs Iron....well it IS a household chore.
Hur Hur Hur. I'm so sexist. :D
HEY! I wonder if there is like some extra switch on the panel side (which I couldn't see) which makes it turn on so the bottom goes hot.
Nah. It probably automatically goes hot.
But then it would be hazardous.
Yeah. Silly me. Of course it isn't hot. I can't even feel the heat.
Well may as well find out.
*reaches over*
At this point I touched the back of it and realised it was indeed, hot. Very hot. So hot I wished I only lightly brushed my finger across it at most instead of pressing my finger onto the hot surface.
After immediately pulling my finger back (reflex arc ;D) I grabbed it with my other hand to try absorb the heat (biology :D), to avoid even more burns. I didn't bother to run my finger under cold water as I was lazily sitting down on my lazy seat lazily.
So I just continued typing (msn) to my friends. I think I was skyping with one of my friends at the time I burned myself and he/they heard me scream in pain.
Back to the story, my weekend, the free-est time of the week for me was unproductive, yet again.
And SOO...I will change my habits.
1. Distractions.
2. Health.
1. By going to sleep straight after dinner (dinner is like 6-6:30 so asleep by 7?) and wake up around 3am I can get more work done as it the house will be quiet and no msn/skype distractions, etc.
2. This plan allows me to get 8 full hours of sleep and also I can go for a jog before breakfast (heard it's good for you).
I probably won't stick to this plan most days but I'm gonna try :D.
Because if I don't fix myself up this year I'm screwed for next year. And not in the good-sex-screwed-way in the bad-crappy-enter-screwed-way.
Piano.....I'll try squish that in along with some textbook reading before I go to sleep, which might actually be 7:30 or 8.
Yeah....wish me luck. Unless you want to talk me on msn/skype. But still wish me luck anyway. C=
My weekend was filled with Skype games, Skype, playing video game soundtracks by ear on a piano, playing flash games with my brother and a various incident with an iron.
Iron (noun), the household tool used by females to iron (verb) shirts such as their husband's, brother's, boyfriend's, father's, son's or master's.
Well that day karma punched my sexism in the face. This is how the story goes.
I changed the location of my laptop from the television room to the other common room. The one with the piano it, for those of you who have been to my house. As I placed my laptop down I was pleased by my power adapter already there. (I have two so I don't need to move it unless I want to move to a different location, e.g. my room.)
So I plugged in the power thingy into my laptop like a penis fits into a vagina. A perfect fit. But something was wrong. My laptop screen did not light up like it usually does when it switches from battery to adapter. I leaned over to the wall where a bunch of wires were there from various devices. I subconsciously assumed the one already in the wall was my power plug so I flipped the power on and assumed the laptop brightness instantly increased (although I wouldn't know as I was looking at it because I was turning on the wall power).
30 minutes later, the screen went even darker and I knew that meant it had hit 50% battery. Oops. It insignificantly clicked in my head that what I flipped on was NOT in fact the laptop power (obviously) but something else. I looked to see the iron plugged in. The iron was standing upright on top of the ironing board next to me with the ironing side facing me (about 1m away).
At this time my thought processes went like this:
Oh hello there Mrs Iron.
Lol. Mrs Iron....well it IS a household chore.
Hur Hur Hur. I'm so sexist. :D
HEY! I wonder if there is like some extra switch on the panel side (which I couldn't see) which makes it turn on so the bottom goes hot.
Nah. It probably automatically goes hot.
But then it would be hazardous.
Yeah. Silly me. Of course it isn't hot. I can't even feel the heat.
Well may as well find out.
*reaches over*
At this point I touched the back of it and realised it was indeed, hot. Very hot. So hot I wished I only lightly brushed my finger across it at most instead of pressing my finger onto the hot surface.
After immediately pulling my finger back (reflex arc ;D) I grabbed it with my other hand to try absorb the heat (biology :D), to avoid even more burns. I didn't bother to run my finger under cold water as I was lazily sitting down on my lazy seat lazily.
So I just continued typing (msn) to my friends. I think I was skyping with one of my friends at the time I burned myself and he/they heard me scream in pain.
Back to the story, my weekend, the free-est time of the week for me was unproductive, yet again.
And SOO...I will change my habits.
1. Distractions.
2. Health.
1. By going to sleep straight after dinner (dinner is like 6-6:30 so asleep by 7?) and wake up around 3am I can get more work done as it the house will be quiet and no msn/skype distractions, etc.
2. This plan allows me to get 8 full hours of sleep and also I can go for a jog before breakfast (heard it's good for you).
I probably won't stick to this plan most days but I'm gonna try :D.
Because if I don't fix myself up this year I'm screwed for next year. And not in the good-sex-screwed-way in the bad-crappy-enter-screwed-way.
Piano.....I'll try squish that in along with some textbook reading before I go to sleep, which might actually be 7:30 or 8.
Yeah....wish me luck. Unless you want to talk me on msn/skype. But still wish me luck anyway. C=
Saturday, July 24, 2010
The company of myself.
http://www.newgrounds.com/portal/view/518729
Some say this game is depressing. I would say that. But it's enjoyable.
Either way. It's a game I would completely recommend.
The music is excellent. And the storyline is sweet. Well, a good job done. Well done.
The story goes like this:
My friend, Warren introduced me to this wondrous game and the first time I played it I took my time working through the various levels admiring the outstanding concepts, music and storyline.
Just yesterday I played it again and spent a lot less time knowing the tricks to the game.
Today while newgrounding next to my brother (different computers) I saw him playing the game and completing it so I decided to play it again even though I played it yesterday. I went through it so easy. And loved it again. So I'm sharing this with you all.
My brother is ten. He understand the concetps and even the storyline. So, so can you.
http://www.newgrounds.com/portal/view/518729
GOGOGO!!
Some say this game is depressing. I would say that. But it's enjoyable.
Either way. It's a game I would completely recommend.
The music is excellent. And the storyline is sweet. Well, a good job done. Well done.
The story goes like this:
My friend, Warren introduced me to this wondrous game and the first time I played it I took my time working through the various levels admiring the outstanding concepts, music and storyline.
Just yesterday I played it again and spent a lot less time knowing the tricks to the game.
Today while newgrounding next to my brother (different computers) I saw him playing the game and completing it so I decided to play it again even though I played it yesterday. I went through it so easy. And loved it again. So I'm sharing this with you all.
My brother is ten. He understand the concetps and even the storyline. So, so can you.
http://www.newgrounds.com/portal/view/518729
GOGOGO!!
Friday, July 23, 2010
1000 views
My 'all views' counter reached 1000 today. Or was it yesterday? Well either way, I noticed it today. And so I will write a post about it TODAY. xD
Remember my old 'views' box that was messy with random spaces, full stops, links, underlines, etc. I cleaned it up and now it looks neat. =]
That's my present to my blog for hitting 1000 views.
I shall decorate my blog or do something else for my blog once it hits 1000 unique views.
Until then,
Happy 1000 views.
Remember my old 'views' box that was messy with random spaces, full stops, links, underlines, etc. I cleaned it up and now it looks neat. =]
That's my present to my blog for hitting 1000 views.
I shall decorate my blog or do something else for my blog once it hits 1000 unique views.
Until then,
Happy 1000 views.
Sick
At the moment it is 9:43am during schoolterm on a Friday morning. As it is week one of my two week timetable I should be in music right now learning music theory. Probably....4 part chords? But no. I am at home. I went to bed last night at 9pm feeling dizzy and tired. My eyes were also a little itchy. I woke up this morning at 8am even more tired and dizzy. My voice was softer and a bit coarse. And my stomach hurt. Nothing big. Probably go away in 24 hours. I don't know how I got it. And the only thing I can suspect was that snowball I ate on Tuesday.
After doing a couple of chores, I sat down to blog. And here I am now. What should I blog about....
My sore stomach? Nah.
I'll blog about heaps of things. Then I'll go do methods. Hopefully, get a couple of exercises ahead of what we are up to, to lighten the load for me in the future.
The sickness isn't too strong. Probably just last 60 hours at max. Yeah, probably.
After doing a couple of chores, I sat down to blog. And here I am now. What should I blog about....
My sore stomach? Nah.
I'll blog about heaps of things. Then I'll go do methods. Hopefully, get a couple of exercises ahead of what we are up to, to lighten the load for me in the future.
The sickness isn't too strong. Probably just last 60 hours at max. Yeah, probably.
Thursday, July 22, 2010
Feet fetish
A friend of mine, Audrey Soo, asked me to blog on 'feet fetish' and said even one line will do. No. I'll give her more than one line. I'll give YOU more than one line.
Feet fetish. Is one of the top three fetishes along with BDSM (Bondage, Discipline, Sadism, Masochism) and pedophilia (minor (under 18)/child fetish). The technical term for foot fetish is podophilia (pod=feet).
If memory serves me correctly, my friend told me she couldn't understand the basis of this fetish. WELL, who doesn't like to tenderly but wildly guide their tongue through the crevices of another being's toes adventurously, thoroughly and seductively?
But seriously. Feet....for some reason is a popular fetish.
Footjob: One person uses their feet to jerk off a man's penis.
Footjobs....it doesn't sound something that I would be interested in straight away. But I don't know how it feels. I'll probably experiment with it once or twice in the future. Yeah....but that's probably years away.
Definitely want to experiment. As a personal thing, I want to experiment EVERYTHING except those weird ones like getting sodomised by a horse. I heard a guy died that way.
Anyway, back to feet....It's just another fetish after all. Not particularly my thing although those who hang out with me know that I stroke their feet with my toes. ;D
Well that's all I guess. I'm kind of dissappointed as this post seemed to lack both in quality and quantity but OH WELL! I'm off to my room to do homework.
Bye.
Feet fetish. Is one of the top three fetishes along with BDSM (Bondage, Discipline, Sadism, Masochism) and pedophilia (minor (under 18)/child fetish). The technical term for foot fetish is podophilia (pod=feet).
If memory serves me correctly, my friend told me she couldn't understand the basis of this fetish. WELL, who doesn't like to tenderly but wildly guide their tongue through the crevices of another being's toes adventurously, thoroughly and seductively?
But seriously. Feet....for some reason is a popular fetish.
Footjob: One person uses their feet to jerk off a man's penis.
Footjobs....it doesn't sound something that I would be interested in straight away. But I don't know how it feels. I'll probably experiment with it once or twice in the future. Yeah....but that's probably years away.
Definitely want to experiment. As a personal thing, I want to experiment EVERYTHING except those weird ones like getting sodomised by a horse. I heard a guy died that way.
Anyway, back to feet....It's just another fetish after all. Not particularly my thing although those who hang out with me know that I stroke their feet with my toes. ;D
Well that's all I guess. I'm kind of dissappointed as this post seemed to lack both in quality and quantity but OH WELL! I'm off to my room to do homework.
Bye.
Maplestory
I played a lot during the school holidays, because I was bored and had nothing better to do.
Now it is school-time and I haven't logged on since with the exception of 1 hour the other day.
Usually it's harder for me to quit RPG's but I guess since I started (again, so resume?) with the intention of just for the holidays, it was super easy. I didn't even have to TRY to quit. I need to TRY to play to play. But yeah. Am I mature?
SEX SEX *tongue flicker* SEX!
.....nah, I'm not.
I guess I just prioritise work (msn/skype) over games.
Anyway, I told my guild I'll cut down on my gameplay and not to expel me and my guild leader agreed. Meh. Who cares? This post is ridiculous. I'm going to publish it.
Now it is school-time and I haven't logged on since with the exception of 1 hour the other day.
Usually it's harder for me to quit RPG's but I guess since I started (again, so resume?) with the intention of just for the holidays, it was super easy. I didn't even have to TRY to quit. I need to TRY to play to play. But yeah. Am I mature?
SEX SEX *tongue flicker* SEX!
.....nah, I'm not.
I guess I just prioritise work (msn/skype) over games.
Anyway, I told my guild I'll cut down on my gameplay and not to expel me and my guild leader agreed. Meh. Who cares? This post is ridiculous. I'm going to publish it.
Lessonlessnesstionment
Today, we had no lessons.
Homegroup: BULLYING survey.
1. Who bullies you?
2. Who gets bullied?
3. Who bullies?
4. Where do you feel unsafe?
5. Who is kind?
I didn't fill in any except the last one, Yeremia. He is a nice kid. :) He deserved the 'Christian Conduct' award. Bahaha xD
I mean, I could have filled in something legitamate for ALL of those questions but why bother? It's just a pain having to go to Mr Nash and stuff. It becomes an inconvenience having to see him every one or two weeks. I would know from severe depression/suicidal which I probably wouldn't have anyway. What a waste of time. Saying that, it was kinda fun, a little. Inconvenient, but interesting.
Hope nobody said I was kind, bullied or a bully. I can't be bothered. Just can't be bothered. Too tired, too depressed, too lazy.
Period 1/2: Double Methods
Mrs Marks was away and our substitute just told us 11C, 11D, 12A. And so that was that. Joel, Natalie and Melissa were having a conversation behind me. And I sat in to listen but didn't contribute to the conversation, just like at lunch. Too tired, too depressed, too lazy.
Period 3/4: House drama
Finney - 1st
Spurgeon - 2nd
Tyndale - 3rd (me)
Wycliffe - 4th
They were okay, I guess. What I took out of it was it's funny when you spam hand-kiss wesung. Those who were near me and weeman know what we're talking about.
Period 5/6: Double chemistry
Miss Reed was away so we had substitute. I played tetris half the time on Ji Hyung's Korean/English translator device thingy. Hard to control but still fun. Still fun. :)
Went home. Piano lesson. Falling asleep. Teacher made me get ice blocks. Put it in my mouth. Woke me up. Played better. End of lesson. Open laptop. Blog.
....and here I am. :)
Tomorrow is Friday, the last day of the (school) week (YES!)
Cya.
Homegroup: BULLYING survey.
1. Who bullies you?
2. Who gets bullied?
3. Who bullies?
4. Where do you feel unsafe?
5. Who is kind?
I didn't fill in any except the last one, Yeremia. He is a nice kid. :) He deserved the 'Christian Conduct' award. Bahaha xD
I mean, I could have filled in something legitamate for ALL of those questions but why bother? It's just a pain having to go to Mr Nash and stuff. It becomes an inconvenience having to see him every one or two weeks. I would know from severe depression/suicidal which I probably wouldn't have anyway. What a waste of time. Saying that, it was kinda fun, a little. Inconvenient, but interesting.
Hope nobody said I was kind, bullied or a bully. I can't be bothered. Just can't be bothered. Too tired, too depressed, too lazy.
Period 1/2: Double Methods
Mrs Marks was away and our substitute just told us 11C, 11D, 12A. And so that was that. Joel, Natalie and Melissa were having a conversation behind me. And I sat in to listen but didn't contribute to the conversation, just like at lunch. Too tired, too depressed, too lazy.
Period 3/4: House drama
Finney - 1st
Spurgeon - 2nd
Tyndale - 3rd (me)
Wycliffe - 4th
They were okay, I guess. What I took out of it was it's funny when you spam hand-kiss wesung. Those who were near me and weeman know what we're talking about.
Period 5/6: Double chemistry
Miss Reed was away so we had substitute. I played tetris half the time on Ji Hyung's Korean/English translator device thingy. Hard to control but still fun. Still fun. :)
Went home. Piano lesson. Falling asleep. Teacher made me get ice blocks. Put it in my mouth. Woke me up. Played better. End of lesson. Open laptop. Blog.
....and here I am. :)
Tomorrow is Friday, the last day of the (school) week (YES!)
Cya.
Tuesday, July 20, 2010
My pet cockroach, Ben.
The title gives much of it away. This is how the story went. I found a cockroach and put it in a plastic bag to give to my friend for his birthday. With no information, or supplies to maintain it as a pet except a packet of tissues to clean it up without getting cockroach guts on his hands, he refused. I put it in my room and after a week, took it out (cockroaches can survive like a month without food) and put it inside a box, poked holes and left it. After 2 days I gave some water and fed it mints, because there was no other consumables in my room at the time. A few days later I chucked out the mints (Cockroaches eat ANYTHING, but mints) and gave it bread and fruit.
It has been 2 weeks. Happy two week anniversary Ben <3.
Ahh crap, it sounds I'm dating a cockroach, makes me sound gay because it's a guy and it's a COCKroach, *chuckles*. I'm not even sure it's a guy. But ever since I gave it proper food, it's....grown rapidly. I cover half the box in paper to give him a choice of shade, or light.
Ben has lost half of one of it's antanae.
My future plans for this cockroach is to upgrade from pastic chinese food takeaway box to shoebox/cardboard box and to give it friends. (I can tell Ben apart by his antanae).
The way I see it, if I bag cockroaches when I find them and add them into my big box of cockroaches then they can live and play together and if any of them dies they can eat that cockroach. The logic is as follows:
-Cockroaches need the list: [A, B, C] to survive.
-Cockroaches will consume [A, B, C]
-Cockroaches will contain [A, B, C]
-Without [A, B, C] cockroaches will die
-The cockroaches will be alive.
-Therefore the cockroaches contain [A, B, C]
-If they die, they will still contain [A, B, C]
-If an alive cockroach eats a dead cockroach they will get [A, B, C]
-When I catch the cockroaches they will be alive
-Therefore they contain [A, B, C]
-So long as I constantly capture cockroaches and add them to my box of pets, there will be a constant source of [A, B, C]
-Without any extra food, some will die of starvation
-There will be an undefended supply of [A, B, C]
-The live cockroaches will eat the [A, B, C] to survive.
So long as I keep capturing cockroaches, I don't need to feed them ;D. But I still will. Because....Yeah. I don't want to see them dying. And how often do I find, capture and bring home a cockroach?
For now, Bye.
It has been 2 weeks. Happy two week anniversary Ben <3.
Ahh crap, it sounds I'm dating a cockroach, makes me sound gay because it's a guy and it's a COCKroach, *chuckles*. I'm not even sure it's a guy. But ever since I gave it proper food, it's....grown rapidly. I cover half the box in paper to give him a choice of shade, or light.
Ben has lost half of one of it's antanae.
My future plans for this cockroach is to upgrade from pastic chinese food takeaway box to shoebox/cardboard box and to give it friends. (I can tell Ben apart by his antanae).
The way I see it, if I bag cockroaches when I find them and add them into my big box of cockroaches then they can live and play together and if any of them dies they can eat that cockroach. The logic is as follows:
-Cockroaches need the list: [A, B, C] to survive.
-Cockroaches will consume [A, B, C]
-Cockroaches will contain [A, B, C]
-Without [A, B, C] cockroaches will die
-The cockroaches will be alive.
-Therefore the cockroaches contain [A, B, C]
-If they die, they will still contain [A, B, C]
-If an alive cockroach eats a dead cockroach they will get [A, B, C]
-When I catch the cockroaches they will be alive
-Therefore they contain [A, B, C]
-So long as I constantly capture cockroaches and add them to my box of pets, there will be a constant source of [A, B, C]
-Without any extra food, some will die of starvation
-There will be an undefended supply of [A, B, C]
-The live cockroaches will eat the [A, B, C] to survive.
So long as I keep capturing cockroaches, I don't need to feed them ;D. But I still will. Because....Yeah. I don't want to see them dying. And how often do I find, capture and bring home a cockroach?
For now, Bye.
Snow trip
Today we, all the year 11's in WCC, went to the snow to toboggan. The SKI trip is next week, which costs $900 if I remember and I am not attending. Instead I'll catch up on school work and relax a little. :)
So today it was something along the lines of "the bus leaves at eight" and "we will be back no later than 3:35".
I went to bed at 2am after sorting some papers out, msning, watching one episode of family guy and feeding my pet (who I shall devote a whole post to him).
I set my alarm to 6:00 (but it's approximately 12 minutes fast deliberately so I don't miss homegroup) so the alarm went off at about 5:48.am. *snooze*snooze*snooze*snoo...
I got up at 6:45am to shower, get changed, have breakfast, etc, and then leave for the snow trip. I brought my toboggan. :) Because the school only has like 18 toboggans? LOL
I left the house at 7:58am and arrived at school at about 8:05am. Knowing these excursions, it wasn't important to arrive at the exact time of 8am.
Anyway, we left and sitting next to me was David Tambiah. We talked a little about random things such as penissy ultimatums and his phone plan and then we watched the movie that was played. It was Get Smart. I haven't seen it before today, and now I have. Funny movie :)
We stopped off at Marysville to hire stuff (not me) and to go to the toilet (I considered but was too lazy to take my gloves off so I decided I can hold it in)
At the snow, we started off by throwing snowballs at each other, by which I mean 70% at MONG!!!! (Matthew Ong) We could go to the toilet here if we wanted but I used the same excuse, too lazy to pee.
After read out the rules such as "no standing on toboggans" and "no more than one person per toboggan" and "no toboggan chains" we headed over to the hill area. (Everywhere was snow but the slope was...well yeah). It was crowded and boring and Serlein rode into some 5 year old white girl's legs knocking her (the kid) over completely. What a fail!
We continued throwing snowballs, iceballs and icechunks at each other and then got bored and decided to move over to the second area which had a better toboggan run but less snow. (for snowballs, I mean). Here we had a free for all snowfight with the main targets: Mong and Hoppo.
At one point Hoppo got attacked by everybody but being the downer he is he left the group all pissy because we ganged up on him. No where near as bad as Mong. Jack got Mong in the face with a large ball of soft snow so it exploded all over him and knocked off his glasses. ROFL! Funny stuff ^_^. Of course everybody got hit and most people got hit by at least one or two painful 'snowballs' (chunks of ice thrown overarm direct hit on the neck of pressure points) but these were the highlights.
When it was time for lunch we all headed over to the busses to get our food and then to the eating room to eat our food. On the way me and Jack found long rod-shaped pieces of hard dirty crystally ice on the ground and we kicked off a stick each.
Jack came up to me with his:
Jack: Can I hit you on the head with this?
Me: Can I hit YOU on the head with this?
Jack: Yes *braces himself*
*I hit Jack over the head with my piece of ice breaking it into two*
Jack: OUCH!
Me: *braces myself*
*Jacks hits me over the head with his piece of ice breaking it into two*
Me: OUCH!
We both laughed and agreed it was a lot harder than we thought it was.
Jack shared me some of his FREAKING AWESOME CHOC CHIP COOKIES which were 40% choc chip and were DELICIOUS! :D
At the table was A) Ji Hyung, B) David Reed, C) Hoppo, D) Joel Wu, E) Jack, F) Me
A B C
TABLE
D E F
When Ji Hyung left the table we drank some of his water. Anyway after lunch, me and Joel went over to Natalie and Melissa and the four of us went over to the cafe where Joel paid for wedges and nuggets.
When we walked all the way back from the cafe to the eating room, Natalie and Melissa wanted chicken salt so they walked all the way to the cafe again and back to get it. When they were gone, the girls on the table next to us wanted to leave and so they gave us their three half-finished boxes of wedges. Me, Joel and Hoppo ate them. They were nice. Very nice :) Or maybe just because I was hungry.
I went back to the second slope with Joel, Melissa and Natalie after the food. Melissa and Natalie went together on a toboggan. I couldn't convince Joel to go with me but I convinced him to go by himself. :) YAY!
On the bus back, I saw next to Eric where we talked about his hometown in China and subject selections. Then we watched the movie, 'The spy next door'. This one, I have seen before, in the cinema but I didn't mind watching it again.
We did not get back 'latest 3:35'. We got back like beyond 4:45pm. My dad took me home and I gave Jon Tan a lift.
A fun excursion I would love to do again and again.
So today it was something along the lines of "the bus leaves at eight" and "we will be back no later than 3:35".
I went to bed at 2am after sorting some papers out, msning, watching one episode of family guy and feeding my pet (who I shall devote a whole post to him).
I set my alarm to 6:00 (but it's approximately 12 minutes fast deliberately so I don't miss homegroup) so the alarm went off at about 5:48.am. *snooze*snooze*snooze*snoo...
I got up at 6:45am to shower, get changed, have breakfast, etc, and then leave for the snow trip. I brought my toboggan. :) Because the school only has like 18 toboggans? LOL
I left the house at 7:58am and arrived at school at about 8:05am. Knowing these excursions, it wasn't important to arrive at the exact time of 8am.
Anyway, we left and sitting next to me was David Tambiah. We talked a little about random things such as penissy ultimatums and his phone plan and then we watched the movie that was played. It was Get Smart. I haven't seen it before today, and now I have. Funny movie :)
We stopped off at Marysville to hire stuff (not me) and to go to the toilet (I considered but was too lazy to take my gloves off so I decided I can hold it in)
At the snow, we started off by throwing snowballs at each other, by which I mean 70% at MONG!!!! (Matthew Ong) We could go to the toilet here if we wanted but I used the same excuse, too lazy to pee.
After read out the rules such as "no standing on toboggans" and "no more than one person per toboggan" and "no toboggan chains" we headed over to the hill area. (Everywhere was snow but the slope was...well yeah). It was crowded and boring and Serlein rode into some 5 year old white girl's legs knocking her (the kid) over completely. What a fail!
We continued throwing snowballs, iceballs and icechunks at each other and then got bored and decided to move over to the second area which had a better toboggan run but less snow. (for snowballs, I mean). Here we had a free for all snowfight with the main targets: Mong and Hoppo.
At one point Hoppo got attacked by everybody but being the downer he is he left the group all pissy because we ganged up on him. No where near as bad as Mong. Jack got Mong in the face with a large ball of soft snow so it exploded all over him and knocked off his glasses. ROFL! Funny stuff ^_^. Of course everybody got hit and most people got hit by at least one or two painful 'snowballs' (chunks of ice thrown overarm direct hit on the neck of pressure points) but these were the highlights.
When it was time for lunch we all headed over to the busses to get our food and then to the eating room to eat our food. On the way me and Jack found long rod-shaped pieces of hard dirty crystally ice on the ground and we kicked off a stick each.
Jack came up to me with his:
Jack: Can I hit you on the head with this?
Me: Can I hit YOU on the head with this?
Jack: Yes *braces himself*
*I hit Jack over the head with my piece of ice breaking it into two*
Jack: OUCH!
Me: *braces myself*
*Jacks hits me over the head with his piece of ice breaking it into two*
Me: OUCH!
We both laughed and agreed it was a lot harder than we thought it was.
Jack shared me some of his FREAKING AWESOME CHOC CHIP COOKIES which were 40% choc chip and were DELICIOUS! :D
At the table was A) Ji Hyung, B) David Reed, C) Hoppo, D) Joel Wu, E) Jack, F) Me
A B C
TABLE
D E F
When Ji Hyung left the table we drank some of his water. Anyway after lunch, me and Joel went over to Natalie and Melissa and the four of us went over to the cafe where Joel paid for wedges and nuggets.
When we walked all the way back from the cafe to the eating room, Natalie and Melissa wanted chicken salt so they walked all the way to the cafe again and back to get it. When they were gone, the girls on the table next to us wanted to leave and so they gave us their three half-finished boxes of wedges. Me, Joel and Hoppo ate them. They were nice. Very nice :) Or maybe just because I was hungry.
I went back to the second slope with Joel, Melissa and Natalie after the food. Melissa and Natalie went together on a toboggan. I couldn't convince Joel to go with me but I convinced him to go by himself. :) YAY!
On the bus back, I saw next to Eric where we talked about his hometown in China and subject selections. Then we watched the movie, 'The spy next door'. This one, I have seen before, in the cinema but I didn't mind watching it again.
We did not get back 'latest 3:35'. We got back like beyond 4:45pm. My dad took me home and I gave Jon Tan a lift.
A fun excursion I would love to do again and again.
Monday, July 19, 2010
Mr Bates made my day.
Last night I was feeling not too good, as I was today.
Was it that I was cold?
Last night I was cold....but today, no, not really.
Tired? No.
Exhausted? Yeah.
Depressed. Maybe a bit. :/
My eyes were itchy but meh.
Anyway I got to english and Mr Bates was finally there. Still haven't got back my english exam paper let alone the percentage. >_< I know that I got a 'B' (70-74%) from my report. But that's all. >_> lazy Mr Bates. But that's okay. Because he made my day twice when:
1) He gave me question FOUR to do in english.
2) He pointed out that the back row was Jon-Jon, Mel-Mel. We were in S14 and it was like this: Melissa, Melanie, empty, empty, Jon (me), Jon Tan. Awesome, yeah? xD
3) I owned him
"The Jews were throwing all the dead people off the train but Elie wouldn't allow them to throw his father off and Elie was slapping his father trying to wake him up to prove it."
"Why didn't they just eat the dead people. They were really hungry, weren't they?"
"First of all, there would be no nutrition in them. And also, they wouldn't eat each other"
"But they would have a least SOME nutrition so I don't see why not. It's to survive, right?"
"Jews already don't eat pork as they believe pigs are dirty and unclean. So I'm pretty sure they won't eat each other"
"So you're saying Jews are dirty?"
".....don't be smart with me. It doesn't suit you."
In my head: "Whatever, you got owned. Racist."
After school I grabbed a loaf of bread with Jon Tan and Wez R which we split. We gave some to Wiggie too. I walked home with Jon Tan. At his house, he left and I continued onto my house. While walking a white girl from another school (different uniform) walked the other way and said to me, "你好"
Do I REALLY look THAT chinese? O_O
I mean I know I look more asian that white (you look more like your parent of opposite sex) but as if she didn't think I could speak English. Meh.
She probably just said that for fun.
Plans for tonight: Study, blog, work on a board game I'm making.
Things I've been thinking recently:
-Quitting msn (unlikely)
-Reducing msn (likely) maybe so I only go on msn 5-10% of what I usually do
-Reducing skypeing. (50/50) Maybe I only skype 20-50% of what I usually do
Yah. That's all. Cya.....SHEEEYAH!!!
Was it that I was cold?
Last night I was cold....but today, no, not really.
Tired? No.
Exhausted? Yeah.
Depressed. Maybe a bit. :/
My eyes were itchy but meh.
Anyway I got to english and Mr Bates was finally there. Still haven't got back my english exam paper let alone the percentage. >_< I know that I got a 'B' (70-74%) from my report. But that's all. >_> lazy Mr Bates. But that's okay. Because he made my day twice when:
1) He gave me question FOUR to do in english.
2) He pointed out that the back row was Jon-Jon, Mel-Mel. We were in S14 and it was like this: Melissa, Melanie, empty, empty, Jon (me), Jon Tan. Awesome, yeah? xD
3) I owned him
"The Jews were throwing all the dead people off the train but Elie wouldn't allow them to throw his father off and Elie was slapping his father trying to wake him up to prove it."
"Why didn't they just eat the dead people. They were really hungry, weren't they?"
"First of all, there would be no nutrition in them. And also, they wouldn't eat each other"
"But they would have a least SOME nutrition so I don't see why not. It's to survive, right?"
"Jews already don't eat pork as they believe pigs are dirty and unclean. So I'm pretty sure they won't eat each other"
"So you're saying Jews are dirty?"
".....don't be smart with me. It doesn't suit you."
In my head: "Whatever, you got owned. Racist."
After school I grabbed a loaf of bread with Jon Tan and Wez R which we split. We gave some to Wiggie too. I walked home with Jon Tan. At his house, he left and I continued onto my house. While walking a white girl from another school (different uniform) walked the other way and said to me, "你好"
Do I REALLY look THAT chinese? O_O
I mean I know I look more asian that white (you look more like your parent of opposite sex) but as if she didn't think I could speak English. Meh.
She probably just said that for fun.
Plans for tonight: Study, blog, work on a board game I'm making.
Things I've been thinking recently:
-Quitting msn (unlikely)
-Reducing msn (likely) maybe so I only go on msn 5-10% of what I usually do
-Reducing skypeing. (50/50) Maybe I only skype 20-50% of what I usually do
Yah. That's all. Cya.....SHEEEYAH!!!
Dreading.
If I go to sleep, I will soon wake up and it will be monday. I hate mondays. Double bio, music, psych, methods, english. Ugh! Just really can't be stuffed. I envy you Jazer. You're not coming to school (because you're moving house). But I'm too lazy to pack up all my stuff so I guess I'd rather go to school. I wish I could just wag because on Tuesday it's to the SNOW! Hooray!!!!
And so I'm trying to form as much gap between me and tomorrow by the one thing I can do. Do non-time-killing activities while staying up. *sigh*.
I'm gonna go watch scrubs then go to sleep.
G'night all.
And so I'm trying to form as much gap between me and tomorrow by the one thing I can do. Do non-time-killing activities while staying up. *sigh*.
I'm gonna go watch scrubs then go to sleep.
G'night all.
Things I dislike
If you don't want to hear me bitch and rant on about things then skip this post. Also, if you think I'm going to be hypocritical, you're probably right. I will be. But don't go argue with me or something. If anything, we can discuss one-to-one. Yeah...I'm gonna be very hypocritical at times.
LET's BEGIN!
I dislike:
-Worded math problems.
-Long-answer questions. (But I do love REALLY long questions such as essays and such)
-Jack of diamonds. (He's a thief. A child-raping thief)
-Peter Chan for half copying the name of his blog (he made it after he read mine) "Mind of Jon", "The Mind of an Ordinary PC"
-People who believe something or accuse you of something or hate someone without any reasons or the reasons they have are self-relient or self-explanatory, A.K.A. circular logic. For example "Why would you do that for? That's stupid!" "How is it stupid?" "It just is, can't you understand something as basic as that is wrong. Are you retarded?!?!"
-Julia Gillard because 1. She is a woman and I don't like the idea of our country being ruled or 'overlooked' or 'maintained' by a woman. That's just....wrong. 2. She siad tattoos are bad. I'm not a fan of tattoos but I don't see what is so bad about them. 3. She is prime minister and nobody voted for her. 4. She kicked Kevin Rudd off. The only time a woman can dominate over a man is in the bedroom. 5. She's a woman. This one is so significant it gets two slots. 6. Judging by her face, she is one who probably practiced or actively practices anal sex. She is also unmarried. I dislike the idea of an anal-loving unmarried female prime minister being my superior.
-Rapists who rape because they can't control their hormones. If a rapist actually has reasons for their actions....I don't mind it as much. For example, revenge or to recreate a scene from a piece of Shakespeare literature. (If there ARE any rapescenes)
-Maplers who ragequit parties in the middle of a party quest.
-Guys whose names start with the letter 'H'. Unless your name is Henry because Henry is a cool name. (LF2 reference)
-People who change their names. (excluding marriage)
-Racists
-Bananas. Only before I eat them. During I eat them and for a short period of time after I love bananas.
-Ragequitters in real life who quit games just because you're owning them.
-Uncircumsized Jews. Jews should be circumsized. If they're not, they're not real Jews. And I despise them.
-Banana cake
-Aggressive ducks. because I got attacked by about 20 ducks or something when I was 2 years old.
-People who say "huh?" or "what?" without reading what I just said or ignoring me then saying "huh?" or "what?"
-Hypocrites. Except when they're me. =D
-Racist homosexuals. But only because they're racist.
-Racist Canadians. But only because they're racist.
-If Julia Gillard was racist. I couldn't care less if she was racist but the fact she is Julia Gillard....
-Erasers that are too short to use without injuring yourself.
-When I make myself bleed and it gets too messy and I lose control.
-People who claim their martial art superior
-Lubricants that give you penis cancer
LET's BEGIN!
I dislike:
-Worded math problems.
-Long-answer questions. (But I do love REALLY long questions such as essays and such)
-Jack of diamonds. (He's a thief. A child-raping thief)
-Peter Chan for half copying the name of his blog (he made it after he read mine) "Mind of Jon", "The Mind of an Ordinary PC"
-People who believe something or accuse you of something or hate someone without any reasons or the reasons they have are self-relient or self-explanatory, A.K.A. circular logic. For example "Why would you do that for? That's stupid!" "How is it stupid?" "It just is, can't you understand something as basic as that is wrong. Are you retarded?!?!"
-Julia Gillard because 1. She is a woman and I don't like the idea of our country being ruled or 'overlooked' or 'maintained' by a woman. That's just....wrong. 2. She siad tattoos are bad. I'm not a fan of tattoos but I don't see what is so bad about them. 3. She is prime minister and nobody voted for her. 4. She kicked Kevin Rudd off. The only time a woman can dominate over a man is in the bedroom. 5. She's a woman. This one is so significant it gets two slots. 6. Judging by her face, she is one who probably practiced or actively practices anal sex. She is also unmarried. I dislike the idea of an anal-loving unmarried female prime minister being my superior.
-Rapists who rape because they can't control their hormones. If a rapist actually has reasons for their actions....I don't mind it as much. For example, revenge or to recreate a scene from a piece of Shakespeare literature. (If there ARE any rapescenes)
-Maplers who ragequit parties in the middle of a party quest.
-Guys whose names start with the letter 'H'. Unless your name is Henry because Henry is a cool name. (LF2 reference)
-People who change their names. (excluding marriage)
-Racists
-Bananas. Only before I eat them. During I eat them and for a short period of time after I love bananas.
-Ragequitters in real life who quit games just because you're owning them.
-Uncircumsized Jews. Jews should be circumsized. If they're not, they're not real Jews. And I despise them.
-Banana cake
-Aggressive ducks. because I got attacked by about 20 ducks or something when I was 2 years old.
-People who say "huh?" or "what?" without reading what I just said or ignoring me then saying "huh?" or "what?"
-Hypocrites. Except when they're me. =D
-Racist homosexuals. But only because they're racist.
-Racist Canadians. But only because they're racist.
-If Julia Gillard was racist. I couldn't care less if she was racist but the fact she is Julia Gillard....
-Erasers that are too short to use without injuring yourself.
-When I make myself bleed and it gets too messy and I lose control.
-People who claim their martial art superior
-Lubricants that give you penis cancer
Sunday, July 18, 2010
Random news and announcements.
1) Even though I may post about my day which for example is a Thursday and then it is published on Friday or even Saturday doesn't change anything. It's just me disconnecting or not finishing a post. That's all. Sorry about the lateness but yeah. I'll try avoid but it will definitely happen time and time again. As for clauses. I'll probably just refer to it as if I'm posting/writing it that day or something.
2) Peter Chan claims his blog is more active than mine. "Your blog used to have a few posts per day, now it's a few days per post." No. Mine is more active. And is better. And you will realise I am better. And you will get pregnant. And die.
3) I'm going to write more often. (refer to '2')
2) Peter Chan claims his blog is more active than mine. "Your blog used to have a few posts per day, now it's a few days per post." No. Mine is more active. And is better. And you will realise I am better. And you will get pregnant. And die.
3) I'm going to write more often. (refer to '2')
Parkour
My mum drove me to Jon Tan's house and we picked him up. On High Street Road (yes, it's called High Street Road) we saw Wez' car and waved. Then we picked up Jeremiah Cheong and went to Glen Waverley Secondary College.
I felt good as I got out of the car and saw Wez, Peter, Jazer and Matt Ong already there. Seven of us. =] It seemed like the parkour group was getting back together with the exception of a couple of people.
We moved to our new area, in front of the library. Wall hops, wall pops, wall climbs, cats, that was pretty much it. But it was fun :D
Jere is one crazy traceur. >_>
*RESPECT*
Then we moved back to GWSC where we moved straight to the year 12 area. Although a photo was taken, we didn't take the dream photo because Mong said it couldn't 'focus' >_> Noob.
Wez climbed on top of a high roof and found a fake snake :D which I still have right now. It sure whips hard. No, not hard (forcefully) but sharp. >_>
I realised my >_> looks like erected breasts. I don't care. I like this emote. And I liked it before I realised it looked like breasts so yeah.
There were some new built staircases and stuff but we had to leave because some teachers called the cops (How unnecessary). We went to get happy cup then went to KFC and all chipped in money to buy 2x large fries, 10xPieces of chicken. But it was some combo thing.
Wez gave me and Jon Tan a lift home. :D Thanks Wez! xD
See you Mondayyy.
And that's parkour. Nice to see it all get together again and resume. No, not nice. AWESOME!
That's'all for parkour. Cya.
I felt good as I got out of the car and saw Wez, Peter, Jazer and Matt Ong already there. Seven of us. =] It seemed like the parkour group was getting back together with the exception of a couple of people.
We moved to our new area, in front of the library. Wall hops, wall pops, wall climbs, cats, that was pretty much it. But it was fun :D
Jere is one crazy traceur. >_>
*RESPECT*
Then we moved back to GWSC where we moved straight to the year 12 area. Although a photo was taken, we didn't take the dream photo because Mong said it couldn't 'focus' >_> Noob.
Wez climbed on top of a high roof and found a fake snake :D which I still have right now. It sure whips hard. No, not hard (forcefully) but sharp. >_>
I realised my >_> looks like erected breasts. I don't care. I like this emote. And I liked it before I realised it looked like breasts so yeah.
There were some new built staircases and stuff but we had to leave because some teachers called the cops (How unnecessary). We went to get happy cup then went to KFC and all chipped in money to buy 2x large fries, 10xPieces of chicken. But it was some combo thing.
Wez gave me and Jon Tan a lift home. :D Thanks Wez! xD
See you Mondayyy.
And that's parkour. Nice to see it all get together again and resume. No, not nice. AWESOME!
That's'all for parkour. Cya.
Friday, July 16, 2010
My nicely nice day of niceness.
Those who are in my homegroup this year, especially the ones who were in my homegroup last year too would know that I, Jonathan Cattermole, do not attend homegroup consistently. For those that are reading this and do not know what 'homegroup' is, it is simply the first fifteen minutes of the school day, starting at 9:00am and ending at 9:15am for our school where the teacher makes you recite bible scriptures as the school is Christian, room changes are announced, meetings, excursions and other announcements are read out via the daily news sheet (DNS).
WELL......Last year due to various factors such as insomnia, hypersomnia, depression, laziness, tiredness, disorderliness, etc. I missed a lot of my homegroups. Either I turned up to school at 9:15 and just went to my period 1 class or I turned up between 9:05 and 9:10 and to avoid getting detention, just skip the whole thing while hanging around in the locker bay with people like Jon Tan. Speaking of Jon Tan, HAPPY BIRTHDAY DUDE! x]
So back to the story....at one point I didn't attend homegroup for like 2 months. Finally, Kynoch (year 10 co-ordinator) followed me up and made me go.
But that was back then (last year) where my life was clouded with troubles such as severe depression, the inability to pee straight and 200% neglegence for my schoolwork.
This year, this happened a few times but I only managed to go two weeks at most, it was probably more like eight days, before Dekker (year 11 co-ordinator) yelled at me "OI! Cattermole. If I catch you skipping homegroup one more time you're getting a detention!" Dekker is much more....aware and aggressive. But he's a good co-ordinator. ^_^ Super intimidating though. >_>
So anyway (long introduction, eh?) I told myself this semester I will 'turn over a new leaf' how stereotypical! But meh. I mean it, about methods and bio and chem, and especially psych. Homegroup......I want to get organised so try to get there on time. And soooooooo...I need to set my alarm.
Whether it be my hypersomnia (which I'm pretty sure is gone now), laziness, teenagerlinessment but I don't get up. On the bright side, my alarm clock doesn't beep or ring or make some irregular, dissonant, screeching, ear-piercing ring. It plays music, CLASSICAL MUSIC. I love my alarm clock. However, I do not favour it more than my other clocks in my room. I have a clock about the size of jellybean, literally. I have a pink guitar-shaped hello kitty clock which doesn't tick but moves (seconds hand) in a continuos manner like a rolex watch if you know what I mean. I have a basic clock from one of my school classrooms and a travel sized quartz alarm clock. I have an analogue watch that can act as a stopwatch and a digital watch that is waterproof. :D My dream room would have about 25 clocks of all shapes and sized around my room ticking. But not harmoniously, oh know! And THIS is the reason for my numerous clocks.
I sleep on a bed.
My bed has a bedhead.
My alarm clock (the musical one) sits on that bedhead next to my bed.
My musical alarm clock makes noisy ticking sounds.
My hello kitty clock makes even louder sounds.
My portable alarm clock makes quieter but definitely noticeable sounds.
If I only used one clock, I would not be able to get to sleep as the ticking will bug me and disrupt my number count as the sheep go by. However, if I have two, three or even FOUR (=D) clocks on my bedhead next to my bed which holds my pillow which holds my head then I do NOT get disrupted as it's not a constant ticking noise but together as they tick and make noise out of time (the hello kitty clock plays a large role in this as it does not tick) and this creates a background noise which I can fall asleep to.
(end introduction)
So this morning I set it to seven A.M. I kept pressing snooze and eventually turned it off making up my mind to get up within 2 minutes. I didn't. :/ But I rushed and managed to get to school at 9:00 so I dropped off my bag and then went straight to homegroup.
Biology - Teacher....Absent. Left us with worksheet. Didn't do. Just chatted about the snowtrip (excursion) next week. Probably own Mong (Matthew Ong) with snowballs and make a 12man tobbogan chain. :D
Methods - Mrs Marks made us state actionly (by putting our hand up) who wants to try hard this semester (because last semester 8 people failed! xD not me though). Probability and markov chains....:/ EASY xD
Recess - Phil.Got.Owned. Weeman filled a zip-lock plastic bag with mud (liquid, not mushy) and chucked it at Phil. Exploded on his neck makig a lovely display of splashed water cover his body and clothes.
Double psychology - Some examples. Learning about memory and stuff. Nothin' much.
Lunch - Considering going to detention to make up for the detention I skipped yesterday. That detention was from my chemistry teacher and I had double-chemistry after lunch today. Thinking, she'd crack it at me, I decided to go to detention today instead and just say I forgot yesterday so I went today. I soon found out she was away today and so I decided not to go for detention. (The potential problem is still there.) I'm not even sure if detention is on, on Fridays.
Chemistry - Substitute teacher, I scared off Mong. Eric was unhappy. I talked with Eric then ended up watching a video about acids and bases and pH's and indicators.
That night.....no youth group. There WAS lifegroup (family) in my house but I mainly just bummed around on my laptop and yeah.
-Nice day :)
WELL......Last year due to various factors such as insomnia, hypersomnia, depression, laziness, tiredness, disorderliness, etc. I missed a lot of my homegroups. Either I turned up to school at 9:15 and just went to my period 1 class or I turned up between 9:05 and 9:10 and to avoid getting detention, just skip the whole thing while hanging around in the locker bay with people like Jon Tan. Speaking of Jon Tan, HAPPY BIRTHDAY DUDE! x]
So back to the story....at one point I didn't attend homegroup for like 2 months. Finally, Kynoch (year 10 co-ordinator) followed me up and made me go.
But that was back then (last year) where my life was clouded with troubles such as severe depression, the inability to pee straight and 200% neglegence for my schoolwork.
This year, this happened a few times but I only managed to go two weeks at most, it was probably more like eight days, before Dekker (year 11 co-ordinator) yelled at me "OI! Cattermole. If I catch you skipping homegroup one more time you're getting a detention!" Dekker is much more....aware and aggressive. But he's a good co-ordinator. ^_^ Super intimidating though. >_>
So anyway (long introduction, eh?) I told myself this semester I will 'turn over a new leaf' how stereotypical! But meh. I mean it, about methods and bio and chem, and especially psych. Homegroup......I want to get organised so try to get there on time. And soooooooo...I need to set my alarm.
Whether it be my hypersomnia (which I'm pretty sure is gone now), laziness, teenagerlinessment but I don't get up. On the bright side, my alarm clock doesn't beep or ring or make some irregular, dissonant, screeching, ear-piercing ring. It plays music, CLASSICAL MUSIC. I love my alarm clock. However, I do not favour it more than my other clocks in my room. I have a clock about the size of jellybean, literally. I have a pink guitar-shaped hello kitty clock which doesn't tick but moves (seconds hand) in a continuos manner like a rolex watch if you know what I mean. I have a basic clock from one of my school classrooms and a travel sized quartz alarm clock. I have an analogue watch that can act as a stopwatch and a digital watch that is waterproof. :D My dream room would have about 25 clocks of all shapes and sized around my room ticking. But not harmoniously, oh know! And THIS is the reason for my numerous clocks.
I sleep on a bed.
My bed has a bedhead.
My alarm clock (the musical one) sits on that bedhead next to my bed.
My musical alarm clock makes noisy ticking sounds.
My hello kitty clock makes even louder sounds.
My portable alarm clock makes quieter but definitely noticeable sounds.
If I only used one clock, I would not be able to get to sleep as the ticking will bug me and disrupt my number count as the sheep go by. However, if I have two, three or even FOUR (=D) clocks on my bedhead next to my bed which holds my pillow which holds my head then I do NOT get disrupted as it's not a constant ticking noise but together as they tick and make noise out of time (the hello kitty clock plays a large role in this as it does not tick) and this creates a background noise which I can fall asleep to.
(end introduction)
So this morning I set it to seven A.M. I kept pressing snooze and eventually turned it off making up my mind to get up within 2 minutes. I didn't. :/ But I rushed and managed to get to school at 9:00 so I dropped off my bag and then went straight to homegroup.
Biology - Teacher....Absent. Left us with worksheet. Didn't do. Just chatted about the snowtrip (excursion) next week. Probably own Mong (Matthew Ong) with snowballs and make a 12man tobbogan chain. :D
Methods - Mrs Marks made us state actionly (by putting our hand up) who wants to try hard this semester (because last semester 8 people failed! xD not me though). Probability and markov chains....:/ EASY xD
Recess - Phil.Got.Owned. Weeman filled a zip-lock plastic bag with mud (liquid, not mushy) and chucked it at Phil. Exploded on his neck makig a lovely display of splashed water cover his body and clothes.
Double psychology - Some examples. Learning about memory and stuff. Nothin' much.
Lunch - Considering going to detention to make up for the detention I skipped yesterday. That detention was from my chemistry teacher and I had double-chemistry after lunch today. Thinking, she'd crack it at me, I decided to go to detention today instead and just say I forgot yesterday so I went today. I soon found out she was away today and so I decided not to go for detention. (The potential problem is still there.) I'm not even sure if detention is on, on Fridays.
Chemistry - Substitute teacher, I scared off Mong. Eric was unhappy. I talked with Eric then ended up watching a video about acids and bases and pH's and indicators.
That night.....no youth group. There WAS lifegroup (family) in my house but I mainly just bummed around on my laptop and yeah.
-Nice day :)
Wednesday, July 14, 2010
First day back - Term three.
The holidays have been relaxed. In fact, why don't we (rather I) refresh myself on what I did and the products of my holidays. I:
-Tried out half of the Skype games.
-Shat.
-Improved my maximum duration regarding various stances such as horse stance. :D
-Levelled about fifteen times in maplestory.
-Improved significantly on my sleep but that doesn't really count as it's holidays.
-Vacuumed, rearranged and tidied my room.
-Bled.
-Broke my long pole. *sniff*
-Just realised that what I just wrote could be taken sexually. ;D
-Practiced a TON of scales (piano).
So in all, not much. In fact, I'm rather dissappointed in myself :/
Oh well. So I was getting a little bored. So I'm sorta' glad school is resuming. And glad for the two extra days. (Our school has Monday and Tuesday off).
I woke up with a contradictory feeling. It wasn't, "hooray, no more boredom" it was more like "ahhhh shit. School again -.-"
Then I remembered it was a Wednesday and we have periods 5 and 6 (two last periods) free. And I was like HOORAY! :D
And I loved the day once more. I thought it was week one of our two week cycle so I brought my music, english and methods stuff. And left my three sciences (bio, chem, psych) at home. But when I got to school, ALAS! (<-- Always wanted to use that correctly). It was week two of the cycle. So I had music, bio and psych.
Music we had a substitute. It's funny because whenever I hear the word 'substitute' I think of prostitute. And then I'm like NO! Substitute you fag. And then keep going. But it always make my mind hesitate for a second or two when I hear that.
So anyway all we did was discuss Mychonny, go on facebook and play random guitar chords. A good lesson. (Y).
Psychology.....we're back in O104 and umm....yeah. We learned about a few kinds of rehearsal and frequency and how the effect your short-term-memory. The more you rehearse something it should stay in your head. But for the 0-1-2-3-4-5 word-difference exercise. I only got the 0, 1, 2, 3 words. xD I guess I'm different. But then again, Matthew Julius mentioned some novelty factor thing. This paragraph will only make sense to Psychology/WCC people by the way. xP
Biology: We started cells and microscopes. Definitely more interesting than all of unit two combined. :D Just looking at cells under the microscope and sketching them.
OH! And we learned how to correclty use a microscope but I (and I'm pretty sure 80-100% of the rest of the class already knew how to).
Biblical studies: We learned about non-bible things. This semester we're focusing on other reigions/faiths and what makes them so attractive. Today we did Muslims (LOL! I shouldn't laugh....) Was quite interesting. And of course, the religion was attractive in it's own ways. But Christianity...still seems more attractive to me. At least for now. >=D
Afterwards I couldn't be stuffed waiting around so I walked home with Jon Tan. It was raining for half the trip. The second half. So most of the drenching I endured I was alone. But that's okay. Being alone in the cold and wet is sort of nice in a way. But yeah. ^_^ Gonna start walking to and back from school starting from.....next week. Or tomorrow. Depends how I feel.
That's pretty much it for now. I'm off to do chemistry soon. :)
In all, today was a warm welcome to the second semester. (Irony implied).
G'night all.
-Tried out half of the Skype games.
-Shat.
-Improved my maximum duration regarding various stances such as horse stance. :D
-Levelled about fifteen times in maplestory.
-Improved significantly on my sleep but that doesn't really count as it's holidays.
-Vacuumed, rearranged and tidied my room.
-Bled.
-Broke my long pole. *sniff*
-Just realised that what I just wrote could be taken sexually. ;D
-Practiced a TON of scales (piano).
So in all, not much. In fact, I'm rather dissappointed in myself :/
Oh well. So I was getting a little bored. So I'm sorta' glad school is resuming. And glad for the two extra days. (Our school has Monday and Tuesday off).
I woke up with a contradictory feeling. It wasn't, "hooray, no more boredom" it was more like "ahhhh shit. School again -.-"
Then I remembered it was a Wednesday and we have periods 5 and 6 (two last periods) free. And I was like HOORAY! :D
And I loved the day once more. I thought it was week one of our two week cycle so I brought my music, english and methods stuff. And left my three sciences (bio, chem, psych) at home. But when I got to school, ALAS! (<-- Always wanted to use that correctly). It was week two of the cycle. So I had music, bio and psych.
Music we had a substitute. It's funny because whenever I hear the word 'substitute' I think of prostitute. And then I'm like NO! Substitute you fag. And then keep going. But it always make my mind hesitate for a second or two when I hear that.
So anyway all we did was discuss Mychonny, go on facebook and play random guitar chords. A good lesson. (Y).
Psychology.....we're back in O104 and umm....yeah. We learned about a few kinds of rehearsal and frequency and how the effect your short-term-memory. The more you rehearse something it should stay in your head. But for the 0-1-2-3-4-5 word-difference exercise. I only got the 0, 1, 2, 3 words. xD I guess I'm different. But then again, Matthew Julius mentioned some novelty factor thing. This paragraph will only make sense to Psychology/WCC people by the way. xP
Biology: We started cells and microscopes. Definitely more interesting than all of unit two combined. :D Just looking at cells under the microscope and sketching them.
OH! And we learned how to correclty use a microscope but I (and I'm pretty sure 80-100% of the rest of the class already knew how to).
Biblical studies: We learned about non-bible things. This semester we're focusing on other reigions/faiths and what makes them so attractive. Today we did Muslims (LOL! I shouldn't laugh....) Was quite interesting. And of course, the religion was attractive in it's own ways. But Christianity...still seems more attractive to me. At least for now. >=D
Afterwards I couldn't be stuffed waiting around so I walked home with Jon Tan. It was raining for half the trip. The second half. So most of the drenching I endured I was alone. But that's okay. Being alone in the cold and wet is sort of nice in a way. But yeah. ^_^ Gonna start walking to and back from school starting from.....next week. Or tomorrow. Depends how I feel.
That's pretty much it for now. I'm off to do chemistry soon. :)
In all, today was a warm welcome to the second semester. (Irony implied).
G'night all.
Monday, July 12, 2010
Oops.
It has been four days since I last blogged. I HAVE been writing but saving as drafts for example the camp post. Yes, I know -.- I have neglected for like almost 20 days but I'm almost done so ummm....try get done before school starts. D: No! I WILL GET IT DONE! AHH! So let's get back to my past four days of unbloggingness.
Today I was invited to go into the city. I think Amanda, Wez, Jon Tan and some others like Ben or something is going. Maybe Jack? I don't know. I don't have much details but I know it's about shopping or something. So yeah, I won't go:
1. No money
2. Lazy, want to sleep in
3. Work to do (below)
4. Maple to do...well not really but I wanted four reasons as I like the number four.
The weekend....Mmm... let's see what happened. Family fun day. This follow up event that follows Born To Fly. It was just a bunch of activities and workshops.
I WAS planning to follow this post with another 2-4 posts to make up for my absence of blogging but....I have work to do.
Yes, I do. It's not cramming. I just have a little bit of chemistry (40-ish chapter review questions) and some methods to catch up on (a couple of hours). If I work hard, I can get it all done tonight. That won't happen, as I won't work hard. But I can try-ish, I guess....?
Anyway, the following piece of information might, no, WILL mean more to some of you who are reading this. (or one of you). I was reading your blog just now and it put a smile on my face. =]
So ummm...I'm gonna go load Jon Tan's trance into my mp3 player and go to my tidy room and start hardcore chemistrying and methoding.
BYE BYE FRIENDS!
=D
Today I was invited to go into the city. I think Amanda, Wez, Jon Tan and some others like Ben or something is going. Maybe Jack? I don't know. I don't have much details but I know it's about shopping or something. So yeah, I won't go:
1. No money
2. Lazy, want to sleep in
3. Work to do (below)
4. Maple to do...well not really but I wanted four reasons as I like the number four.
The weekend....Mmm... let's see what happened. Family fun day. This follow up event that follows Born To Fly. It was just a bunch of activities and workshops.
I WAS planning to follow this post with another 2-4 posts to make up for my absence of blogging but....I have work to do.
Yes, I do. It's not cramming. I just have a little bit of chemistry (40-ish chapter review questions) and some methods to catch up on (a couple of hours). If I work hard, I can get it all done tonight. That won't happen, as I won't work hard. But I can try-ish, I guess....?
Anyway, the following piece of information might, no, WILL mean more to some of you who are reading this. (or one of you). I was reading your blog just now and it put a smile on my face. =]
So ummm...I'm gonna go load Jon Tan's trance into my mp3 player and go to my tidy room and start hardcore chemistrying and methoding.
BYE BYE FRIENDS!
=D
Thursday, July 8, 2010
Lines
I woke up at 12:00. Checked my facebook, one notifaction. Somebody liked my comment.
Then I moved onto blogs and checked up some of my friends' blogs which I had neglected or about 10 days now so there were some posts to read up on. Some were white text on black background, some were black text on whitebackground, some were light grey....dark grey...etc. Point is, being text, they were in lines and on a reasonably contrasting background.
After 45 minutes of continuos reading of these blogs and looked up to my (yes my, I'm in my bedroom) ceiling only to see my entire ceiling covered with alternating black and white lines no matter where I looked. If they were real, my ceiling have looked weird because the lines were not ON the ceiling, they were on my eyes. So the wall next to me or the wall on the other side of the room, the lines would still APPEAR the same distance apart if you ignore visual perceptive aids, which means the lines were equally spaced apart on my retina. There were no lines.
I was suffering from immediate past experience. No, not suffering, I was under the effects of immediate past experience. (It's a psychology unit 3 term) I love psychology 3/4. Almost as much as I love lines. Yes, I am a fan of lines or more specifically STRIPES. But that's for another post...;D
Yeah, I went to eat lunch and do chores and then piano, etc, hwk, etc so I'm posting this at 6:55 and not 12:55. So that should explain that potential question subconsciously lurking at the back of your mind.
Bye.
Then I moved onto blogs and checked up some of my friends' blogs which I had neglected or about 10 days now so there were some posts to read up on. Some were white text on black background, some were black text on whitebackground, some were light grey....dark grey...etc. Point is, being text, they were in lines and on a reasonably contrasting background.
After 45 minutes of continuos reading of these blogs and looked up to my (yes my, I'm in my bedroom) ceiling only to see my entire ceiling covered with alternating black and white lines no matter where I looked. If they were real, my ceiling have looked weird because the lines were not ON the ceiling, they were on my eyes. So the wall next to me or the wall on the other side of the room, the lines would still APPEAR the same distance apart if you ignore visual perceptive aids, which means the lines were equally spaced apart on my retina. There were no lines.
I was suffering from immediate past experience. No, not suffering, I was under the effects of immediate past experience. (It's a psychology unit 3 term) I love psychology 3/4. Almost as much as I love lines. Yes, I am a fan of lines or more specifically STRIPES. But that's for another post...;D
Yeah, I went to eat lunch and do chores and then piano, etc, hwk, etc so I'm posting this at 6:55 and not 12:55. So that should explain that potential question subconsciously lurking at the back of your mind.
Bye.
Wednesday, July 7, 2010
Skype
My recent love and addiction for skype has gotten the better of me:
Sign up here: https://login.skype.com/account/signup-form?application=download&return_url=http://www.skype.com/go/downloading
Download here: http://www.skype.com/intl/en/get-skype/on-your-computer/windows/
and Add me, my username is: Jon_C4
I need more people to Skype with BWAHAHAHAHA!! We can play games, chat verbally, chat textually, etc.
Yeah...I've said this a couple of times but I need more people to Skype with or if you are reading this and you already do Skype with me, you can Skype with me more but I wanna get more people mainly. ;D
Add me,
Jon
Sign up here: https://login.skype.com/account/signup-form?application=download&return_url=http://www.skype.com/go/downloading
Download here: http://www.skype.com/intl/en/get-skype/on-your-computer/windows/
and Add me, my username is: Jon_C4
I need more people to Skype with BWAHAHAHAHA!! We can play games, chat verbally, chat textually, etc.
Yeah...I've said this a couple of times but I need more people to Skype with or if you are reading this and you already do Skype with me, you can Skype with me more but I wanna get more people mainly. ;D
Add me,
Jon
Chat Roulette
Here is a list of 'treasures' I've come across while Chat-Roulette-ing:
-A fat man rubbing his hairy nipple asking me if I liked it.
-Three skinny mexicans with douchebaggy haircuts and obvious rosy cheeks who came under my impression as homosexuals. They asked me to strip
-A 20 year old Korean Girl I maintained smalltalk conversation with which I asked for her email because she had to go. I never really did follow up, because lazy, then because of exams, then lazy, etc.
-Lemonparty
-A neat empty looking room with nice wallpaper and bedsheet designs. I could see a door in the background and after studying the motionless picture for 20 seconds, the door opened and two tall russian men about in their late twenties walked out and to the computer. I told them I liked their room and they replied in Russian. After starting up google translate and translating the message I realised the asked me to 'Show us your penis, pretty boy.' I told them no (in Russian) they told me to do it, I told them no again.....
-A 'bloke' called Dylan in which me and him exchanged softcore erotic dirty chat with them moved onto hardcore foot fetish dirty chat.
-A black guy I made sexual gestures to in which he laughed and returned the same gestures. So I brought up my perversion a notch and he laughed and called over his friend. So I gave them a one minute dirty show (hands and mouth only) and then left.
-A horny husband with his sleeping wife in the background
and of course...
-A large number of masturbating penises.
-A fat man rubbing his hairy nipple asking me if I liked it.
-Three skinny mexicans with douchebaggy haircuts and obvious rosy cheeks who came under my impression as homosexuals. They asked me to strip
-A 20 year old Korean Girl I maintained smalltalk conversation with which I asked for her email because she had to go. I never really did follow up, because lazy, then because of exams, then lazy, etc.
-Lemonparty
-A neat empty looking room with nice wallpaper and bedsheet designs. I could see a door in the background and after studying the motionless picture for 20 seconds, the door opened and two tall russian men about in their late twenties walked out and to the computer. I told them I liked their room and they replied in Russian. After starting up google translate and translating the message I realised the asked me to 'Show us your penis, pretty boy.' I told them no (in Russian) they told me to do it, I told them no again.....
-A 'bloke' called Dylan in which me and him exchanged softcore erotic dirty chat with them moved onto hardcore foot fetish dirty chat.
-A black guy I made sexual gestures to in which he laughed and returned the same gestures. So I brought up my perversion a notch and he laughed and called over his friend. So I gave them a one minute dirty show (hands and mouth only) and then left.
-A horny husband with his sleeping wife in the background
and of course...
-A large number of masturbating penises.
Tuesday, July 6, 2010
Remnants of Apples.
Dedicated to: Audrey Soo
My first story post...
This is a true story.
So this was back in 2009 when I was in year 10. I was 15 years old and it was around the time of Easter. I was at my church camp in Philip Island resort or was it adventure resort? Anyway, I was feeling hungry and so I went over to the kitchen (actually dining room) and casually grabbed two mandarins from the free fruit bowl that camps generally have as a default unlimited food source.
On the last day of camp, about half an hour before I went home I chose about a dozen apples and chucked them into a green plastic bag I had. It was those rectangly bags used for branded clothes with handles except there was no symbol and it was green.
After the 90 minute journey I got home and as I stumbled into my bedroom, exhausted from the camp I just experienced. It was a good camp. It was spiritually and physically stimulating (LOL! But yeah) And I just propped the bag of apples I took home onto the top shelf of my bedhead. The bag was folded down and creased and the bag was opaque so you couldn't see what was inside.
I thought to myself a couple of days later, "oh yeah, the apples. Well I'll just keep them here for another time I don't know when if I'm in my room hungry and too lazy to go downstairs."
Six months passed and this situation never dawned upon me, and if it did, which it probably have been, I must've forgotten to take the apples. Well at this point in time I walked over to my room and it was about 3 in the afternoon on a saturday. I was bored and aimlessly walked into my room to see if there was anything I could kill my time with when I saw the bag as always. Having the bag on my bedhead everyday means it was just background stimuli and I never really noticed it and even though I subconsciouslly knew there were apples in there I never really made the connecection, until now. I connected old apples with a relative significant duration of time and then I realised, "Damn. What a waste of apples!"
I sighed and at my regular pace walked over to the bag and then grabbed the fold at the top with a clenched fist so that the bag wouldn't be exposed to the air, as it must stink and without hesitation powerwalked down the staircase, down the hall and walked outside, to dispose of the apples.
Now for whatever reason, which I still do not completely understand the logic behind it, but it seemed somewhat logical at the time to do, I stuck my hand in to grab an apple. I felt the spherical shape and as I tried to pick it up my fingers penetrated through the skin and into the squishy core.
I withdrew my hand with immense disgust and horror which was only topped by the sight I had seen because it was only when I peered into the bag did I realise the apples were long gone but mould and fungi had slowly consumed the apples bit by bit and diminished the 'solid' factor of the apples. However the bacteria was so strong that on its own it maintained the apple's spherical shape. I had just stuck my fingers into a ball of very likely harmful bacteria. And I only reached a centimetre or two into it. And there were eleven more balls of mould and fungi which had once each been a piece of fruit.
There were twleve balls of harmful organic matter growing for six months about 30cm away from my sleeping head. The thought made me shudder, and then I went back to my room (after thoroughly cleaning my hand multiple times and even showering to be sure) to find something else to do...
My first story post...
This is a true story.
So this was back in 2009 when I was in year 10. I was 15 years old and it was around the time of Easter. I was at my church camp in Philip Island resort or was it adventure resort? Anyway, I was feeling hungry and so I went over to the kitchen (actually dining room) and casually grabbed two mandarins from the free fruit bowl that camps generally have as a default unlimited food source.
On the last day of camp, about half an hour before I went home I chose about a dozen apples and chucked them into a green plastic bag I had. It was those rectangly bags used for branded clothes with handles except there was no symbol and it was green.
After the 90 minute journey I got home and as I stumbled into my bedroom, exhausted from the camp I just experienced. It was a good camp. It was spiritually and physically stimulating (LOL! But yeah) And I just propped the bag of apples I took home onto the top shelf of my bedhead. The bag was folded down and creased and the bag was opaque so you couldn't see what was inside.
I thought to myself a couple of days later, "oh yeah, the apples. Well I'll just keep them here for another time I don't know when if I'm in my room hungry and too lazy to go downstairs."
Six months passed and this situation never dawned upon me, and if it did, which it probably have been, I must've forgotten to take the apples. Well at this point in time I walked over to my room and it was about 3 in the afternoon on a saturday. I was bored and aimlessly walked into my room to see if there was anything I could kill my time with when I saw the bag as always. Having the bag on my bedhead everyday means it was just background stimuli and I never really noticed it and even though I subconsciouslly knew there were apples in there I never really made the connecection, until now. I connected old apples with a relative significant duration of time and then I realised, "Damn. What a waste of apples!"
I sighed and at my regular pace walked over to the bag and then grabbed the fold at the top with a clenched fist so that the bag wouldn't be exposed to the air, as it must stink and without hesitation powerwalked down the staircase, down the hall and walked outside, to dispose of the apples.
Now for whatever reason, which I still do not completely understand the logic behind it, but it seemed somewhat logical at the time to do, I stuck my hand in to grab an apple. I felt the spherical shape and as I tried to pick it up my fingers penetrated through the skin and into the squishy core.
I withdrew my hand with immense disgust and horror which was only topped by the sight I had seen because it was only when I peered into the bag did I realise the apples were long gone but mould and fungi had slowly consumed the apples bit by bit and diminished the 'solid' factor of the apples. However the bacteria was so strong that on its own it maintained the apple's spherical shape. I had just stuck my fingers into a ball of very likely harmful bacteria. And I only reached a centimetre or two into it. And there were eleven more balls of mould and fungi which had once each been a piece of fruit.
There were twleve balls of harmful organic matter growing for six months about 30cm away from my sleeping head. The thought made me shudder, and then I went back to my room (after thoroughly cleaning my hand multiple times and even showering to be sure) to find something else to do...
Time to resume.
Brooding over the past week,
And analysing the quality of my posts.
I realise that it too has decreased in quantity,
Does this make me a bad blog host?
It's one, twelve A.M.
And I should be sleeping.
Or should I?
It's holidays so I'm thinking.
I can't change the past, I stayed up.
My mum says I shouldn't sleep late.
But it IS holidays,
Just look at the date.
Have I made good use of my holidays?
Because that's just the thing:
Maple, study, piano, Peter Chan.
My holidays seem so boring.
I guess the boringness has spread,
To my blog, unfortunately.
I still enjoy blogging,
Just not as passionately.
Well if one thing is to be sure,
I want my blog to avoid doom.
I will improve quantity and quality,
I guess it's time to resume.
And analysing the quality of my posts.
I realise that it too has decreased in quantity,
Does this make me a bad blog host?
It's one, twelve A.M.
And I should be sleeping.
Or should I?
It's holidays so I'm thinking.
I can't change the past, I stayed up.
My mum says I shouldn't sleep late.
But it IS holidays,
Just look at the date.
Have I made good use of my holidays?
Because that's just the thing:
Maple, study, piano, Peter Chan.
My holidays seem so boring.
I guess the boringness has spread,
To my blog, unfortunately.
I still enjoy blogging,
Just not as passionately.
Well if one thing is to be sure,
I want my blog to avoid doom.
I will improve quantity and quality,
I guess it's time to resume.
"nm" (Nothing much.)
I guess would be the answer to my day.
Skyping, gaming, pianoing, and a little bit of biology study.
Tomorrow Peter Chan is coming to my house. I shall kick his ass in stick fighting. I mean hit* his ass in stick fighting. And he won't read this until he gets home. >=D
Yeah....my day hasn't been very interesting. Good night, fellow bloggers. And if you don't blog, then blog readers. And if you don't read blogs but you have an older sibling or younger sibling if you're stupid to read this out for you, I bid you good night nevertheless. Because you read my blog.
Good night.
Skyping, gaming, pianoing, and a little bit of biology study.
Tomorrow Peter Chan is coming to my house. I shall kick his ass in stick fighting. I mean hit* his ass in stick fighting. And he won't read this until he gets home. >=D
Yeah....my day hasn't been very interesting. Good night, fellow bloggers. And if you don't blog, then blog readers. And if you don't read blogs but you have an older sibling or younger sibling if you're stupid to read this out for you, I bid you good night nevertheless. Because you read my blog.
Good night.
Saturday, July 3, 2010
20 Questions with Peter Chan, yet again.
Peter Chan is the guesser:
Is it tangible? 1
No
Is it an emotion? 2
No
Is it related to maths? 3
Yes
Is it a number? 4
No
Is it a concept? 5
No
Is it a variable? 6
No
Is it related to geometry? 7
Yes
Is it a shape? 8
Yes
Is it a 2D shape? 9
Yes
Does it have curved sides? 10
No
Is it one of those standard shapes that have all equal side lengths? 11
No
Does it have less than 5 sides? 12
Yes
Less than 3 sides? 13
No
Does it have 4 sides? 14
No
So it's a triangle? 15
Yes
Is the answer a certain type of triangle? 16
Yes
Is it a right-angled triangle? 17
No
Equalateral triangle? 18
No
Isoceles? 19
Yes
In 19 Peter....improving :D
Is it part or whole of an organism? 1
No
Is it conceptual? 2
No
Is it tangible? 3
No
Is it related to mathematics? 4
No
Is it an emotion? 5
No
Is it virtual? 6
No
Is it able to be imaginable? 7
Yes
Is it imagined by the average person on a regular basis? 8
No
CLUE: It's not visible 9
Is it the wind? 10
No
Is it religious? 11
No
Is it natural? 12
Yes
Is it psychological? 13
No
Is it related to physics? 14
Yes
Is it gravity? 15
No
Is it sexual? 16
No
Is it related to magnets? 17
Yes
Is it to do directions or poles? 18
No
Is it to do with atoms? 19
Yes
Is it an electron? 20
No
The actual answer was gamma rays.
They're not tangible because they are a wave.
They are related to magnets because they are electroMAGNETICwaves.
They are related to atoms because radioactive atoms produce gamma rays when they decay.
WHAT THEEEEEE!!!!?????!?!?!?!?!
Peter Chan's turn (below):
Is it tangible? 1
Yes
Is it part or whole of a living organism? 2
No
Is it an object? 3
No
Is it visible? 4
Yes
Is it visible by a common person reguarly? 5
No
Is it in outer space? 6
No
Would I (Peter Chan) have seen it in my lifetime? 7
No
Is it natural? 8
Yes
Is it geographical? 9
No
Does it involve chemistry and/or physics? 10
Yes
Does it involve chemistry? 11
Yes
Chemical reactions? 12
Not neccesarily
Is this thing found on the continents of the planet earth? 13
Yes
Is it found in the arctic area? 14
Yes
Is it found in equatorial areas? 15
Yes
Is it an occurance? 16
No
Is it a noun? 17
Yes
Is it to do with air? 18
Yes
Is it to do with motion? 19
No
Is it your (Jonathan Cattermole) laughter? 20
No
The answer was methane.
My turn to guess :D
Is it tangible? 1
No
Is it to do with science? 2
No
Is it to do with mathematics? 3
No
Is it to do with emotions? 4
No
Is it to do with philosophy? 5
No
Is it to do with theology? 6
No
Is it to do with religion? 7
No
Is it sexual? 8
No
Is it to do with society and/or human interactions? 9
No
Is it virtual? 10
No
Is it a void? 11
No
Is it something the average person would think about reguarly? 12
No
Is it something the average person would think about at some point in their life? 13
Yes
Is it an event or occurance? 14
No
Is it controllable by humans? 15
Yes and No
Must it destined to exist? 16
No
Is it fictional? 17
Yes
Is it supernatural? 18
Yes
Is it a superhero? 19
No
Is it invisibility? 20
No
This last game was spread over a couple of hours, in fact FOUR hours!! It was grim reaper. O_O D:
Score for today is Peter 1 to Jonathan 0
We also played chess, in which I won once and the second game Peter Chan forfeit.
We played his game called Samurais and Archers. Very VERY interesting game. Love the music
Is it tangible? 1
No
Is it an emotion? 2
No
Is it related to maths? 3
Yes
Is it a number? 4
No
Is it a concept? 5
No
Is it a variable? 6
No
Is it related to geometry? 7
Yes
Is it a shape? 8
Yes
Is it a 2D shape? 9
Yes
Does it have curved sides? 10
No
Is it one of those standard shapes that have all equal side lengths? 11
No
Does it have less than 5 sides? 12
Yes
Less than 3 sides? 13
No
Does it have 4 sides? 14
No
So it's a triangle? 15
Yes
Is the answer a certain type of triangle? 16
Yes
Is it a right-angled triangle? 17
No
Equalateral triangle? 18
No
Isoceles? 19
Yes
In 19 Peter....improving :D
Is it part or whole of an organism? 1
No
Is it conceptual? 2
No
Is it tangible? 3
No
Is it related to mathematics? 4
No
Is it an emotion? 5
No
Is it virtual? 6
No
Is it able to be imaginable? 7
Yes
Is it imagined by the average person on a regular basis? 8
No
CLUE: It's not visible 9
Is it the wind? 10
No
Is it religious? 11
No
Is it natural? 12
Yes
Is it psychological? 13
No
Is it related to physics? 14
Yes
Is it gravity? 15
No
Is it sexual? 16
No
Is it related to magnets? 17
Yes
Is it to do directions or poles? 18
No
Is it to do with atoms? 19
Yes
Is it an electron? 20
No
The actual answer was gamma rays.
They're not tangible because they are a wave.
They are related to magnets because they are electroMAGNETICwaves.
They are related to atoms because radioactive atoms produce gamma rays when they decay.
WHAT THEEEEEE!!!!?????!?!?!?!?!
Peter Chan's turn (below):
Is it tangible? 1
Yes
Is it part or whole of a living organism? 2
No
Is it an object? 3
No
Is it visible? 4
Yes
Is it visible by a common person reguarly? 5
No
Is it in outer space? 6
No
Would I (Peter Chan) have seen it in my lifetime? 7
No
Is it natural? 8
Yes
Is it geographical? 9
No
Does it involve chemistry and/or physics? 10
Yes
Does it involve chemistry? 11
Yes
Chemical reactions? 12
Not neccesarily
Is this thing found on the continents of the planet earth? 13
Yes
Is it found in the arctic area? 14
Yes
Is it found in equatorial areas? 15
Yes
Is it an occurance? 16
No
Is it a noun? 17
Yes
Is it to do with air? 18
Yes
Is it to do with motion? 19
No
Is it your (Jonathan Cattermole) laughter? 20
No
The answer was methane.
My turn to guess :D
Is it tangible? 1
No
Is it to do with science? 2
No
Is it to do with mathematics? 3
No
Is it to do with emotions? 4
No
Is it to do with philosophy? 5
No
Is it to do with theology? 6
No
Is it to do with religion? 7
No
Is it sexual? 8
No
Is it to do with society and/or human interactions? 9
No
Is it virtual? 10
No
Is it a void? 11
No
Is it something the average person would think about reguarly? 12
No
Is it something the average person would think about at some point in their life? 13
Yes
Is it an event or occurance? 14
No
Is it controllable by humans? 15
Yes and No
Must it destined to exist? 16
No
Is it fictional? 17
Yes
Is it supernatural? 18
Yes
Is it a superhero? 19
No
Is it invisibility? 20
No
This last game was spread over a couple of hours, in fact FOUR hours!! It was grim reaper. O_O D:
Score for today is Peter 1 to Jonathan 0
We also played chess, in which I won once and the second game Peter Chan forfeit.
We played his game called Samurais and Archers.
Born to Fly
For lunch it wasn't pizza and subway but pizza and nando's instead. Still good. The few subways present were for vegetarians.
I was there mainly for the food....and because I had nothing better to do. And because I wanted to see how things were going.
The most legendary thing about it was my brother. He didn't enroll or attend Born to Fly this year and when I asked him he gave me this legendary reason: "When it ended at 12 o'clock it was tolerable but now since they extended it a couple more hours I just can't take it anymore." Not in those exact words but that general gist. I love you Daniel, you rock. (y)
Later after lunch me and my brother watching through the window at the kids performing for the parents singing and doing actions of the songs they learnt. My brother leaned over to me and said "That's why I'm not doing Born to Fly." I LOL'ed, but I tried to keep myself from laughing loudly but if nobody could hear me I would've laughed hysterically.
The program seemed okay and guess what? NO YOUTH GUYS volunteered. But pretty much all the youth girls except for one or two didn't. Lololol...but there ARE more youth girls than guys anyway.
I didn't get any cake, unfortunately. Because I was obsessing over the cordial and pizza.
I sucked a cordial cup and now I still have two red lines from the sides of my mouth down. Kehsee said it looks like a vampire or something. But it's not. It's just red blood cells squashed against the inside of my skin because of pressure.
Maybe I'll do it next year. If I do, either games leader or clown and maybe assisstant team leader. But probably not. I've had enough of team leader/assisstant team leader. Yeah....
But I'll probably feel lazy and say NOOOO it's year 12 and I won't end up doing it.
I guess I wasn't Born to Fly afterall.
I was there mainly for the food....and because I had nothing better to do. And because I wanted to see how things were going.
The most legendary thing about it was my brother. He didn't enroll or attend Born to Fly this year and when I asked him he gave me this legendary reason: "When it ended at 12 o'clock it was tolerable but now since they extended it a couple more hours I just can't take it anymore." Not in those exact words but that general gist. I love you Daniel, you rock. (y)
Later after lunch me and my brother watching through the window at the kids performing for the parents singing and doing actions of the songs they learnt. My brother leaned over to me and said "That's why I'm not doing Born to Fly." I LOL'ed, but I tried to keep myself from laughing loudly but if nobody could hear me I would've laughed hysterically.
The program seemed okay and guess what? NO YOUTH GUYS volunteered. But pretty much all the youth girls except for one or two didn't. Lololol...but there ARE more youth girls than guys anyway.
I didn't get any cake, unfortunately. Because I was obsessing over the cordial and pizza.
I sucked a cordial cup and now I still have two red lines from the sides of my mouth down. Kehsee said it looks like a vampire or something. But it's not. It's just red blood cells squashed against the inside of my skin because of pressure.
Maybe I'll do it next year. If I do, either games leader or clown and maybe assisstant team leader. But probably not. I've had enough of team leader/assisstant team leader. Yeah....
But I'll probably feel lazy and say NOOOO it's year 12 and I won't end up doing it.
I guess I wasn't Born to Fly afterall.
3:41 AM
As I type this. It is now the 3rd of July and later today these will be the main events that will be happening:
-My household gets new internet downloads =D 50gb onpeak and 50gb offpeak.
-My event weapon in maplestory will expire and disintegrate and get destroyed.
-I will go to BTF saturday special where they have special lunches and I get free subway/pizza.
By the way BTF stands for Born to Fly, a kids holiday program which is free and teaches character traits and is actually REALLY good for the kids, spiriturally and characteristically. It's run by my church although it's not a Christian event. I used to help out but this year I passed because of the following reasons:
-VCE
-Piano
-Lazy
-The hours are too long (LOL, that's what she said)
-etc
Yeah. NEW INTERNET!
-My household gets new internet downloads =D 50gb onpeak and 50gb offpeak.
-My event weapon in maplestory will expire and disintegrate and get destroyed.
-I will go to BTF saturday special where they have special lunches and I get free subway/pizza.
By the way BTF stands for Born to Fly, a kids holiday program which is free and teaches character traits and is actually REALLY good for the kids, spiriturally and characteristically. It's run by my church although it's not a Christian event. I used to help out but this year I passed because of the following reasons:
-VCE
-Piano
-Lazy
-The hours are too long (LOL, that's what she said)
-etc
Yeah. NEW INTERNET!
Friday, July 2, 2010
No internet curfew
As some of you know, I have an internet curfew. My internet stops at 11. Saying that, I can still do stuff on my laptop WITHOUT the internet and if I really need/want internet I can just go to the main downstairs computer and use that internet so it's not that much of a boundary. But it exists, I like it in a way since my self-control isn't perfect (VCE) but it gets annoying at times. I asked my dad to remove internet curfew and so he did. That's why I can type this at 11:26pm =D
Hopefully he'll forget to take off the curfew when school starts up again but if he does, no biggie. So yeah, WHEEE!!
But when I came back Peter Chan went offline so I can't skype with him anymore....and now I have no-one to skype with. D= Oh well....Life is still good.
That's another thing. I'm enjoying life heaps. Like REALLY enjoying lifes. There aren't any BIG problems at all, for example Irene is leaving the school. Also depression is over. Which is awesome (y) =D So thank you to whoever helped me get over depression, you guys are the best, really.
Hooray, no internet curfew....so Good Night to you all but I'll be up for a while.
Hopefully he'll forget to take off the curfew when school starts up again but if he does, no biggie. So yeah, WHEEE!!
But when I came back Peter Chan went offline so I can't skype with him anymore....and now I have no-one to skype with. D= Oh well....Life is still good.
That's another thing. I'm enjoying life heaps. Like REALLY enjoying lifes. There aren't any BIG problems at all, for example Irene is leaving the school. Also depression is over. Which is awesome (y) =D So thank you to whoever helped me get over depression, you guys are the best, really.
Hooray, no internet curfew....so Good Night to you all but I'll be up for a while.
20 Questions with Peter Chan, again.
Peter was the guesser:
Is it tangible? 1
Yes
Is it a or part of a living organism? 2
Yes
Is it a part of the body? 3
No
Is it associated with a human? 4
Yes
Is it a living organism? 5
Yes
Is it of the animalia kingdom? 6
Yes
Is it a mammal? 7
Yes
Is it a human? 8
Yes
Is it gender specific? 9
Yes
Is it race specific? 10
Yes
Is it male? 11
Yes
Does it concern asia? 12
No
Does it concern caucasian? 13
Yes
Is it a caucasian male? 14
Yes
Is it a specific person? 15
Yes
Is that person currently alive? 16
Yes
Below age 20? 17
Yes
Below age 15? 18
No
Did that person go to Waverley Christian College in year 7 and 8? 19
Yes
These are not guesses, I'm just telling you my thoughts: It's not you because your half asian, it's not me because I'm asian which leaves half the year level...I'm going to go out on a wing and guess....jack kelly? 20
HOLY CRAP! YOU got it right!!
Nice Peter, nice.....
My turn to guess
Is it tangible? 1
Yes
Is it organic? 2
Yes
Is it part or whole of a living organism? 3
No
Is it consumible? 4
Yes
Is it meant to be consumible? 5
Yes
Is it solid? 6
Yes
Is it savoury? 7
Yes
Is it an asian food? 8
Yes
Is it a japanese food? 9
Yes
Has it got a relatively significant quantity of carbohydrates? 10
No
Is it completely meat or does it contain meat? 11
Yes
Is it a seafood? 12
Yes
Is the adult animal larger than an adult human? 13
About the same
Is it a kind of fish? 14
Yes
Is it a kind of shark? 15
No
Is it a blowfish? 16
No
Is it unagi? 17
Yes
Is it eel? 18
Yes
Is it a method of cooking it? 19
Yes
Is it fried unagi? 20
Yes
I GOT IT ON 20!! YEAH!!! The exact phrase was fried eel but I'm right.
Good Night
Is it tangible? 1
Yes
Is it a or part of a living organism? 2
Yes
Is it a part of the body? 3
No
Is it associated with a human? 4
Yes
Is it a living organism? 5
Yes
Is it of the animalia kingdom? 6
Yes
Is it a mammal? 7
Yes
Is it a human? 8
Yes
Is it gender specific? 9
Yes
Is it race specific? 10
Yes
Is it male? 11
Yes
Does it concern asia? 12
No
Does it concern caucasian? 13
Yes
Is it a caucasian male? 14
Yes
Is it a specific person? 15
Yes
Is that person currently alive? 16
Yes
Below age 20? 17
Yes
Below age 15? 18
No
Did that person go to Waverley Christian College in year 7 and 8? 19
Yes
These are not guesses, I'm just telling you my thoughts: It's not you because your half asian, it's not me because I'm asian which leaves half the year level...I'm going to go out on a wing and guess....jack kelly? 20
HOLY CRAP! YOU got it right!!
Nice Peter, nice.....
My turn to guess
Is it tangible? 1
Yes
Is it organic? 2
Yes
Is it part or whole of a living organism? 3
No
Is it consumible? 4
Yes
Is it meant to be consumible? 5
Yes
Is it solid? 6
Yes
Is it savoury? 7
Yes
Is it an asian food? 8
Yes
Is it a japanese food? 9
Yes
Has it got a relatively significant quantity of carbohydrates? 10
No
Is it completely meat or does it contain meat? 11
Yes
Is it a seafood? 12
Yes
Is the adult animal larger than an adult human? 13
About the same
Is it a kind of fish? 14
Yes
Is it a kind of shark? 15
No
Is it a blowfish? 16
No
Is it unagi? 17
Yes
Is it eel? 18
Yes
Is it a method of cooking it? 19
Yes
Is it fried unagi? 20
Yes
I GOT IT ON 20!! YEAH!!! The exact phrase was fried eel but I'm right.
Good Night
Peter Chan is Gay
While skyping with peter:
"Hey Peter, I'm going to make a post on my blog called Peter Chan is Gay and give a list of reasons why you are. You don't mind do you?"
"Nah, it's ok" "GOOOOD!!"
"Wait, what did you say? I wasn't listening"
"NO! You'll see when I post it."
So I'm playing 20 questions with Peter and this is how it goes, he's the guesser by the way.
"Can it be anything?" 1
"Yes"
"That's not a question"
"Yes it is"
"Is it sexual?" 2
"It can be"
"Is it tangible?" 3
"Yes"
"Is it a living organism?" 4
"Not by itself"
"So it's a tangible thing that can be an organism?" 5
"Yes"
"Is it associated with an animal?" 6
"Not particularly but yes, it could be"
"Is it hair?" 7
"No"
"Does it grow?" 8
"Yes but it will stop growing at a point in time"
"Is it a solid?" 9
"Yes"
"Is it solid?" 10
"You just asked that, yes"
"Is it hard?" 11
"No"
"So only yes/no questions?" 12
"Yes"
"Is it coloured white or black?" 13
"It can be, depending on the organism's ethnicity"
"Is it the thing that gives your skin colour?" 14
"No"
"Is it a body part?" 15
"YES!"
"Is it below the waist?" 16
"Yes"
"Is it part of the leg?" 17
"No"
"Is it on the front?" 18
"Yes"
"Is it male?" 19
"No"
"Is it the uretha? 20
"No"
The correct answer was vagina. You lose Peter. Vagina doesn't need to be sexual, it can be used to give birth to babies.
This time I was the guesser
"Is it alive?" 1
"No"
"Is it part of an organism?" 2
"Yes"
"Is it visible externally?" 3
"Yes"
"Is it below the waist?" 4
"It can be"
"Is it skin?" 5
"No"
"Is it hair?" 6
"Yes"
"So I win?" 7
"Yes"
I won in 6. I beat you. You didn't even win.
This time he's the guesser
"Is it tangible?" 1
"No"
"Is it an emotion?" 2
"No"
"Does it involve mathematics?" 3
"Yes"
"Is it an occurance?" 4
"No"
"Is it a constant?" 5
"Yes"
"Is it a theory?" 6
"No"
"Is it a variable?" 7
"No, I just said it's constant"
"Does it involve circles?" 8
"Yes"
"Is it a number?" 9
"Yes"
"Is it pi?" 10
"No"
"Is it euler's number?" 11
"No"
"Is it an integer?" 12
"Yes"
"Is it below 50?" 13
"No"
"Is it above 1000?" 14
"No"
"Is it above 200?" 15
"No"
"Is it above 100?" 16
"No"
"Is it above 70?" 17
"No"
"Is it above 60?" 18
"Yes"
"Is it 69?" 19
"Yes"
He finally got it.
This time it's MY turn to guess.
"Is it tangible?" 1
"Yes"
"Is it a whole or part of an organism?" 2
"No"
"Is it a solid?" 3
"Yes"
"Can it conduct electricity?" 4
"*laughs* I DON't KNOW!!"
"Can it be found inside a household?" 5
"Yes"
"Would most households contain this?" 6
"Yes"
"Should all households contain this?" 7
"Yes"
"Is it sexual?" 8
"No"
"Is it furniture?" 9
"No"
"Is it stationery?" 10
"No"
"Is it stationary?" 11
"No"
"Is it clothing?" 12
"No"
"Can you own it?" 13
"*laughs* no"
"Can you touch it?" 14
"Yes"
"Is it pornography?" 15
"No"
"Is it found in the kitchen?" 16
"*laughs* No, not commonly"
"Is it found in the bedroom?" 17
"Not commonly"
"Is it a game?" 18
"No"
"Is it found in the bathroom?" 19
"Yes"
"Is it a toilet?" 20
"No it is not A toilet"
I lost. It was a piece of poo.
4 games of 20 questions. The scores are 1 all. I shall beat him next time in the tiebreaker >=D
"Hey Peter, I'm going to make a post on my blog called Peter Chan is Gay and give a list of reasons why you are. You don't mind do you?"
"Nah, it's ok" "GOOOOD!!"
"Wait, what did you say? I wasn't listening"
"NO! You'll see when I post it."
So I'm playing 20 questions with Peter and this is how it goes, he's the guesser by the way.
"Can it be anything?" 1
"Yes"
"That's not a question"
"Yes it is"
"Is it sexual?" 2
"It can be"
"Is it tangible?" 3
"Yes"
"Is it a living organism?" 4
"Not by itself"
"So it's a tangible thing that can be an organism?" 5
"Yes"
"Is it associated with an animal?" 6
"Not particularly but yes, it could be"
"Is it hair?" 7
"No"
"Does it grow?" 8
"Yes but it will stop growing at a point in time"
"Is it a solid?" 9
"Yes"
"Is it solid?" 10
"You just asked that, yes"
"Is it hard?" 11
"No"
"So only yes/no questions?" 12
"Yes"
"Is it coloured white or black?" 13
"It can be, depending on the organism's ethnicity"
"Is it the thing that gives your skin colour?" 14
"No"
"Is it a body part?" 15
"YES!"
"Is it below the waist?" 16
"Yes"
"Is it part of the leg?" 17
"No"
"Is it on the front?" 18
"Yes"
"Is it male?" 19
"No"
"Is it the uretha? 20
"No"
The correct answer was vagina. You lose Peter. Vagina doesn't need to be sexual, it can be used to give birth to babies.
This time I was the guesser
"Is it alive?" 1
"No"
"Is it part of an organism?" 2
"Yes"
"Is it visible externally?" 3
"Yes"
"Is it below the waist?" 4
"It can be"
"Is it skin?" 5
"No"
"Is it hair?" 6
"Yes"
"So I win?" 7
"Yes"
I won in 6. I beat you. You didn't even win.
This time he's the guesser
"Is it tangible?" 1
"No"
"Is it an emotion?" 2
"No"
"Does it involve mathematics?" 3
"Yes"
"Is it an occurance?" 4
"No"
"Is it a constant?" 5
"Yes"
"Is it a theory?" 6
"No"
"Is it a variable?" 7
"No, I just said it's constant"
"Does it involve circles?" 8
"Yes"
"Is it a number?" 9
"Yes"
"Is it pi?" 10
"No"
"Is it euler's number?" 11
"No"
"Is it an integer?" 12
"Yes"
"Is it below 50?" 13
"No"
"Is it above 1000?" 14
"No"
"Is it above 200?" 15
"No"
"Is it above 100?" 16
"No"
"Is it above 70?" 17
"No"
"Is it above 60?" 18
"Yes"
"Is it 69?" 19
"Yes"
He finally got it.
This time it's MY turn to guess.
"Is it tangible?" 1
"Yes"
"Is it a whole or part of an organism?" 2
"No"
"Is it a solid?" 3
"Yes"
"Can it conduct electricity?" 4
"*laughs* I DON't KNOW!!"
"Can it be found inside a household?" 5
"Yes"
"Would most households contain this?" 6
"Yes"
"Should all households contain this?" 7
"Yes"
"Is it sexual?" 8
"No"
"Is it furniture?" 9
"No"
"Is it stationery?" 10
"No"
"Is it stationary?" 11
"No"
"Is it clothing?" 12
"No"
"Can you own it?" 13
"*laughs* no"
"Can you touch it?" 14
"Yes"
"Is it pornography?" 15
"No"
"Is it found in the kitchen?" 16
"*laughs* No, not commonly"
"Is it found in the bedroom?" 17
"Not commonly"
"Is it a game?" 18
"No"
"Is it found in the bathroom?" 19
"Yes"
"Is it a toilet?" 20
"No it is not A toilet"
I lost. It was a piece of poo.
4 games of 20 questions. The scores are 1 all. I shall beat him next time in the tiebreaker >=D
My night
Was awesome. More detail?
-I went to the setting on my laptop and set 'closing the lid' to 'no action' instead of 'stanby'.
-Lined up all the techno Jon Tan gave me
-Closed my laptop lid, leaned it against the side of my bed
-Put on my headphones
-Turned off my light
-Went to sleep.
It worked. Why wouldn't it? I don't know. BUT IT WUR-UR-URKEDDD!! =D
I'm just happy as nothing went wrong and the trance I listened to was quite good. Some were better than others. And it's still going. I started at 2 something. It's now 10:23am and it's still playing. The current song is 1 hour, 29 minutes and 30 seconds long. It's a recording of some live mix played. Called Tiesto - Tiesto live.
*sigh*
I wonder what I'm going to do today. No, I don't wonder that, I know.
-Give Jon Tan his USB back
-Finish my post on camp
-Finish sorting out my room
The rest aren't less important but yeah, usual 'dailies' which I won't mention, 'refer to other posts to see what they are'.
For some reason I can't see my formspring questions due to an error. FUUUUUUuuuuuuuu..........!!!!!
I'll check it later. Good morning world, bye.
PS: Add me on skype and continue spamming my formspring. Jon_C4 and JonC4 respectively.
-I went to the setting on my laptop and set 'closing the lid' to 'no action' instead of 'stanby'.
-Lined up all the techno Jon Tan gave me
-Closed my laptop lid, leaned it against the side of my bed
-Put on my headphones
-Turned off my light
-Went to sleep.
It worked. Why wouldn't it? I don't know. BUT IT WUR-UR-URKEDDD!! =D
I'm just happy as nothing went wrong and the trance I listened to was quite good. Some were better than others. And it's still going. I started at 2 something. It's now 10:23am and it's still playing. The current song is 1 hour, 29 minutes and 30 seconds long. It's a recording of some live mix played. Called Tiesto - Tiesto live.
*sigh*
I wonder what I'm going to do today. No, I don't wonder that, I know.
-Give Jon Tan his USB back
-Finish my post on camp
-Finish sorting out my room
The rest aren't less important but yeah, usual 'dailies' which I won't mention, 'refer to other posts to see what they are'.
For some reason I can't see my formspring questions due to an error. FUUUUUUuuuuuuuu..........!!!!!
I'll check it later. Good morning world, bye.
PS: Add me on skype and continue spamming my formspring. Jon_C4 and JonC4 respectively.
Thursday, July 1, 2010
1st of July
A pinch and a punch for the first day of the month.
I just remembered. I'm now in a dilemna, here are my options:
-Go downstairs and give my siblings the pinches and punches they deserve.
-Stay in bed where I'm all comfy blogging happily.
I want to pinch and punch them as find it it is hilarious. But that's kinda mean and I don't find it as funny as it used to be. And if I do, I'll have to get up, go downstairs, come back and get comfy again. You know what? I'm gonna stay here and blog. =]
What else happens today? It is officially the second half of the year. HOORAY!
Let's have a look back on the big events of this year....:
-I put on lots of weight
-I got over depression
-I took a really satisfying dump
-I made heaps of new friends
-I changed my study/gaming habits, in favour of studying.
It has been an eventful and awesome 6 months. And what better way to start the next half of the year than Wez Redmond's birthday. Happy birthday dude, wherever you are.
I also just tried out skype with webcams and headset. And it works!!! It wur-ur-urrksss!! xD
The actual events of the 1st of July 2010 from my perspective is like this: Maplestory, vacuumed room, played an arm-biting game with my brother Daniel, Skyped.
It was good. (mentioned daily events) It is good. (blogging comfortably)It will be good. (more blogging, while still comfy). BWAHAHAHHAA
For some weird reason I feel like hugging somebody. However with nobody near me to hug, I shall hug my pillows.....There are 6 pillows in my room. Hugging them isn't as satisying as a fellow human being so I'm going to resort to continue blogging about a different topic.
OH YES! The music I'm listening to: Trance. Techno. Call it what you want. It's AWESOME and given to me by the awesome Jonathan Tan on his USB stick.
Note to self: Jog to his house tomorrow and give him back his USB stick.
Note to Jonathan Tan if you are reading this: I'm going to jog to your house tomorrow to give you back your USB stick.
Note to my blog followers that are reading this right now: I'm going to jog to Jonathan Tan's house to give him back his USB stick. Don't bother interfere with me, just keep reading my blog and POST QUESTIONS ON MY FORMSPRING!
http://www.formspring.me/JonC4
I get barely ANY questions D: I know you guys love my blog but give me questions too. ANY questions. EVERY question. ODD questions. SEXUAL questions. ULTIMATUM questions. MULTIPLE CHOICE questions. RANDOM questions. I don't care just make it plentiful and existant.
About my post on camp....I will get 'round to finishing it tomorrow, hopefully. If you see me on msn, swear at me and tell me to "GO FINISH YOUR POST ON CAMP JON!" or something. Because I need to.
Oh yeah, another thing. If anybody wants a mention on blog, just drop me a note on IM or something. You should have my msn. My skype is: Jon_C4 for those of you who don't have it. Add me, I want more people to chat to audibly or if you can't, textually is ok too. LOL....textually, sounds like sexually. I could talk to you sexually if you want. Actually I probably won't....probably.
10:40pm. Is there enough time to blog about something else in a new post? Hmmm. Let's finish this up and see what comes to mind....
Love you all awesome pplz, in every single orifice you can imagine. All 19 of them. Goodnight.
I just remembered. I'm now in a dilemna, here are my options:
-Go downstairs and give my siblings the pinches and punches they deserve.
-Stay in bed where I'm all comfy blogging happily.
I want to pinch and punch them as find it it is hilarious. But that's kinda mean and I don't find it as funny as it used to be. And if I do, I'll have to get up, go downstairs, come back and get comfy again. You know what? I'm gonna stay here and blog. =]
What else happens today? It is officially the second half of the year. HOORAY!
Let's have a look back on the big events of this year....:
-I put on lots of weight
-I got over depression
-I took a really satisfying dump
-I made heaps of new friends
-I changed my study/gaming habits, in favour of studying.
It has been an eventful and awesome 6 months. And what better way to start the next half of the year than Wez Redmond's birthday. Happy birthday dude, wherever you are.
I also just tried out skype with webcams and headset. And it works!!! It wur-ur-urrksss!! xD
The actual events of the 1st of July 2010 from my perspective is like this: Maplestory, vacuumed room, played an arm-biting game with my brother Daniel, Skyped.
It was good. (mentioned daily events) It is good. (blogging comfortably)It will be good. (more blogging, while still comfy). BWAHAHAHHAA
For some weird reason I feel like hugging somebody. However with nobody near me to hug, I shall hug my pillows.....There are 6 pillows in my room. Hugging them isn't as satisying as a fellow human being so I'm going to resort to continue blogging about a different topic.
OH YES! The music I'm listening to: Trance. Techno. Call it what you want. It's AWESOME and given to me by the awesome Jonathan Tan on his USB stick.
Note to self: Jog to his house tomorrow and give him back his USB stick.
Note to Jonathan Tan if you are reading this: I'm going to jog to your house tomorrow to give you back your USB stick.
Note to my blog followers that are reading this right now: I'm going to jog to Jonathan Tan's house to give him back his USB stick. Don't bother interfere with me, just keep reading my blog and POST QUESTIONS ON MY FORMSPRING!
http://www.formspring.me/JonC4
I get barely ANY questions D: I know you guys love my blog but give me questions too. ANY questions. EVERY question. ODD questions. SEXUAL questions. ULTIMATUM questions. MULTIPLE CHOICE questions. RANDOM questions. I don't care just make it plentiful and existant.
About my post on camp....I will get 'round to finishing it tomorrow, hopefully. If you see me on msn, swear at me and tell me to "GO FINISH YOUR POST ON CAMP JON!" or something. Because I need to.
Oh yeah, another thing. If anybody wants a mention on blog, just drop me a note on IM or something. You should have my msn. My skype is: Jon_C4 for those of you who don't have it. Add me, I want more people to chat to audibly or if you can't, textually is ok too. LOL....textually, sounds like sexually. I could talk to you sexually if you want. Actually I probably won't....probably.
10:40pm. Is there enough time to blog about something else in a new post? Hmmm. Let's finish this up and see what comes to mind....
Love you all awesome pplz, in every single orifice you can imagine. All 19 of them. Goodnight.
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