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Monday, May 19, 2008

400th Post... I've shifted!

haha. something to be happy about is that this is my 400th post ^-^

something hmmmm "i-haven-found-the-word-to-use" is that i've shifted.. long time ago.

more so that i've joined a blog community on another server that is a collective of people with the same interest. so...

well, the era of cursing and swearing liberally here as nonameapplicable seems to have gone with the wind.

realize that its really sorta like hanging out yellow and full of holes underwears for all to see, when you have a blog or profile all about you, that has really negative stuffs that's like your alter-ego, which is not what u really practise in practical day to day life. but still, people reads, judges and can't really differentiate nonameapplicable and joycetan.

well i can't blame them. cos i cant exactly do that too. cos this blog is 87% me in totality. but still you never really know which post is part of the 87% ?

and even in practical day to day life, i never really know when and which facet of me is the actual me. so yea, as lawrence labels me in his blogroll, NoNameApplicable - Joyce and her contradictions.

i've turned 21 in april, had the photos in the computer, but haven uploaded. but that's not the point. the point is, i'm 21, i need to learn to present myself properly, climb up the career ladder just to prove that i m no quitter and not a mealworm, even though ultimately i just want to be a ~~housefly~~ house wife.. and to say out loud that i've lived.. the day i depart. provided i still have the ability then. but you know, the spirit, the attitude stays even if you're down to ashes. so yea.

if you're interested to know where i've gone, drop me a note here in the comments. cos apparently chatterbox died LOL.

but i guess nobody would? since most of the posts there is gonna be on a specialized topic. only ting follows through ba.

now that the stupid school bus driver aka Orange aka **** *** is getting released, the bus driver can call me out anytime, so i guess the bus driver won't need to stalk this blog to know if i'm alive.

x) Lifes Good. even if its bad, it can't get worse. it'll just turn around someday.
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Tuesday, December 18, 2007

Current Favorite Joke . . .

Hey wads up! I see you next year k~ =P
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Monday, December 03, 2007

oh well.

after complaining about so many random behaviors and things, i must finally admit, i is the queer and random idiot that is complaining about random behavior 2 hrs to dawn.

pot calling kettle black.
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7-11 is getting random . . .

. . . selling all kinda shit leh.

the handphone that amos lent me spoiled. i got a new phone at 7-11 today. =_=

but i is looking forward to the day 7-11 Singapore gets as random as 7-11 Hong Kong and Taiwan.

woohoo~! when will 7-11 start selling insurance, laptop or wedding services hmm?
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Monday, October 15, 2007

Life is like a Vacuum Cleaner . . .

. . . it sucks.

oh wells. from time to time (to be frank, pretty often.) when even though your logical mathematical side of your mind will be able to tell you a solution somehow, sometime, somewhere soON, you'll juz have moments (or periods) feeling so down, so out, so cannot see any light nearby.

that's when this "idiom" works.

Life is like a vacuum cleaner - it sucks.

in a creative writing class in secondary one, we were given a few works per group and have to form a paragraph that makes sense. we were given 'coca cola' , 'vacuum cleaner' and some more.

most A-class students will likely say things like:

the coca cola spilled, we hafta clean up the mess with the vacuum cleaner.

but when it comes to my group, full of wacks, we came up with this idiom bout vacuum cleaner and how coca cola's caffeine makes up happier people.

seriously feeling lost.

needs some nice black boxes of YSL, Asahi by the beach, and some Capcom Puzzle Fighter.

paradox is the constant.

it feels great to be able to breathe in this fresh dewy air, 4.30am in the morning. it felt great to buy a nice pair of shoes from charles and keith sale earlier. it felt damn great to be joking and wacking amos on the road, and hearing him laugh like a kid. it felt really familiar and sweet to type my initial into the hall of fame for Puzzle Fighter at the arcade for 2 nights.

4 letter. few decades. loads of characters. miles of land. tons of food.

what exactly is the meaning, the purpose?

i know i know. this entry sounds dumb and morbid. whatever.. as long as i never use vulgarity right? cool eh. one whole entry without vulgarity unless u consider damn a curse word.

lalala.

* to mrs tan:

i dunno if me to u is like how u is to me. but i know you are important to me, if i am down, even if i don't speak about it to you to make you carry the burden with me, i would love to even juz hang on the phone, talk randomly and feel that you care, and i m worth something on earth, and i will somehow feel slightly betta after that x)

i would love to hang on the phone and talk randomly with you, and wait for you to calm down enough to talk when your moodswing grabs you.

sms, call, msn, email, friendster. wadever.

xoxo.

btw, if you still thinking bout the little business thingy before school starts, i got new lobang. but needs to explore possibility and logistic.
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