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Caring Is Creepy

Just because you did something very well on your first try doesn’t mean you’re ‘talented’, especially if you never did it again. *rolls eyes*

If you don’t know the actual meaning of a word, then don’t use it with confidence. It just makes you look stupid.

I’m tired. I’ve not been getting enough sleep. Been waking up early to go to the gym and sleeping late to work on my assignments. Been struggling to stay awake in lectures, despite my daily dose of mocha.

This weekend’s going to be tough. Thinking of getting a Sony Ericsson K850i to cheer myself up, but without going into details, I can only get the blue one and I really want the green one. *sigh*

Not Just Sometimes But Always

I was walking back to my place after getting a drink from Starbucks when I saw a huge cloud of smoke, apparently coming from this blaze. It’s literally spreading over the city. This is one of the reasons why I want the Sony Ericsson K850i, so I can take decent pictures of what I witness without swearing at myself for leaving my camera behind again.

A few weeks ago, the pedestrian path in front of Selfridges was blocked by the police because a piece of masonry fell and hit someone. I was there when the paramedics came to pick up the injured woman. Again, I didn’t have my camera with me. I was only supposed to go for a medical check-up, but I made an impromptu decision to go to Oxford Street for some retail therapy.

I had a nice weekend. The boyfriend was kind enough to put up with my crazy phase of wanting to cook everything from scratch. For example, instead of getting our usual Chinese takeaway, we cooked a couple of Chinese dishes… though we failed to make the sweet and sour sauce. It was supposed to be easy, but it turned out horrible. It looked and tasted awful, I felt so ashamed.

Saturday marked 7 years since my cousin passed away. I didn’t feel as bad this year as I did the previous years. I always think about her, but I think more about her around this time. I sometimes dream about her. I wish she was still around. I always imagined that if she was still alive, she’d be doing her Masters in London, just like my other cousin and I (the three of us were born in the same year). I miss her. :(

A Kind of Magic

Sony Walkman Project advert

The Stage Crew in me is thinking about the set-up. Must be a pain to run cables all over the place and miking the different types of instruments (over a hundred musicians!)… I guess soundies who work in the film industry would be used to it.

Behind the scenes!