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6. Not keeping up.

I'm supposed to blog daily... but I haven't been keeping up.

Like just how my Project 365 ended, I refuse to put pressure on myself. 

So this counts as a blogpost. I don't care!

5. Syok Sendiri Session.

And you're in luck, cause I feel like sharing.

Survive

Don't laugh okay? I was playing the ukulele too :) 

4. A fat ash!

Crewel Lye (Magic of Xanth)

Piers Anthony

I've read this book probably a couple of times before. There's a favourite part of mine right at the end and even though I could skip the whole book and just read that part, it's no fun without reading it from the start.

Anyways, here's the gist of the story.

A ghost, named Jordan, was telling the story of his past life to Ivy, a five year old yet powerful sorceress.  In the land of  Xanth, everyone has a magical talent; some stronger than others. Jordan's talent is healing. He can't be killed unless someone chopped off his body into pieces and separates them so he can't heal, which of course has happened in the book.

After he told his story, they went to find his skeletons so as to make him heal again. What's hilarious is the location of the body pieces. Bear in mind that this book is full of puns (and fun).

His torso was buried under the chest-nut tree.

His skull were buried under the skullery tree. (and all the utensils grown on the tree bore skull design)

His feet were buried under a tree that grew slippers. 

THE BEST IS HIS POSTERIOR!

Which was buried under the Ash tree.

"A fat ash," said Princess Ivy. LOL!

3. otakiaw

I feel strongly about this, but then again I've been wrong before.

Sorry for the cryptic post. :( I'll write something better tomorrow.

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To make up for it, here's one of my favourite photo from thisisphotobomb.com. Click!

Bomb

When you see it, you will ask for chopsticks. :) 

2. Baby you don't have to wait up.

I remember when I was in architecture and I was up late (sometimes all night) struggling to finish (or more like start) my design. 

Every one hour or so, he would call. And it would cheer me up when he did cause he believes that I'm capable of doing anything. Or it would end with me scolding him for bothering him from my work. :/

Some nights, I sleep a bit earlier. Around 2 a.m. maybe, and we wished each other good night. Some nights went on till dawn, and he would call earlier to say that he's sorry but he's really sleepy and wished me good night.

I don't know why but it took awhile for me to notice that he would wait up for me. And when I finally did, I told him that it wasn't necessary and that while I was in archi, this is pretty much routine. 

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Today, my friends took me out to town. We didn't stay till so late and I called him as soon as I got home. Then he said  that's he's sorry but he's really sleepy and he was just waiting for me to come home. 

Baby, you don't have to wait up... but it's nice to know you care :) 

1. List

Taken from an FB note I wrote a while back,

"Five things you should know about me:

1. I like making lists (especially using Microsoft Excel - am I the only one?) 
2. Sometimes I post my list online shamelessly.
3. I don't necessarily complete everything on my list.
4. A denial mode would usually follow. (List? What list?)
5. You should play along. (Everytime you bring up Intan's failed list in her presence, a bunny cries! Think of the bunny people.)"

So what's another holiday without a list.

1. Blog more.

Not in a list mood to be honest. But at least I've done number 1 with this post. :) 

Random pictures

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Reformatting my computer. Expect random uploads of random photos here. Above photo was from a box of leggings. If you see me wearing leggings, don't put me in your football team :p

Note to self

{HD} House Season 6 Episode 15 PART 4/5 Black Hole

When you are super rich one day, you MUST HAVE this chair in your living room (right around the third minute, the big ring chair that Wilson sits on).

Oh and a trampoline in the backyard. 

Ukulele Ambitions!

I will devote at least one hour a week to "borrow my sister's ukulele and put it back before she realises it's missing".

Recorded a video but I realised I look ugly in videos.

Plus, I'm still horrible with the ukulele. It's a case of what the Malays like to call, "Syok sendiri" where no one thinks you're good except for yourself. 

So, every one hour a week, I will be in my room, singing at the top of my voice, strumming endlessly regardless of the sound it makes and trying my best to keep my left fingers positioned accordingly.

Shoe!

For the third time in my life, my slipper terputus! 

It happened after I fell (this one for the nth time in my life), and I had to drag my left feet all the way home! 

And another time, I was heading to class despite heavy rain and I had to climb up a slope which has flooded... one of my slippers came off and it was swept away by the current. Went to class with only one slipper -__-

And my prom shoes which were placed at the shoe section in my house, one of the pair went missing and nobody could find it! 

Nao, one of my sport shoes have also decided to go missing as well.

:( My shoes, they don't get along well with each other.