Ah, I have yet again succumbed to Disney's undoubtedly alluring charms. I am fickle-minded, and as Yu Li would put it, as random as pollen grains in a pool of water. Yes, brownian motion serving some other purpose than torturing stressed and thoroughly-exhausted (braindead) students during some physic exam.
On a separate (and random) note, I have no idea what the tiki, tiki, tiki room is. The song does bring in a lot of birds though. Cyrus does seem obsessed with it. Haha. I think it's the tropical rainforest element inherent in every male calling out to him.
Hm, last night was fuN, going out with Yien, Deb, Jolene, Cara, Jocelin & Julia,basically most of the Dg. Did some pretty random stuff, I must say, shall wait for pics before blogging about it. (despite o levels being three weeks away)
And yien, accidentally, probably affected by Cara's recent bout of inarticulateness, got my name and cyrus' name mixed up, and in her haste to throw out bother vera and cyrus, added a new word to the Oxford Dictionary - "Vyrus" (pronounced virus)
And she even suggested that this blog url should be names - Vyrity (a lame and somewhat pathetic attempt to condense all three blog owners' names together) Forgive me, haha.
And now I am attracted to Mara, Daughter of the Empire, who lies on my bed, tantalizingly unread, looking so much more appealing than my dull orangy red chem tys propped up awkwardly against my wall. Books (when they are not textbooks), are dangerous things indeed. (lifted from someone's blog)
I need more self-discipline. (sobs) Ellie and Bernice are dying to book me. Ah see? Books and booking are dangerous things. And I'll throw in a couple of prefects whose sole purpose for their existence on earth is to retie my plaits during every free period, nag me endlessly on a mass of dead hair cells, and literally, torture me at every turn. One already booked me ><
And she's threatening to do it every single day.
Normal friends are something I was not meant to have.
Timothy Tang
17
Rockdige Secondery
Jan 13th 1992
[[ The Wishlist ]]
I could use a new set of headphones...
More guitars?
Maybe a grand piano...
and the will power to write my books
If only life was a fantasy story...
A weekend away with my extended family perhaps? (You know who you are) (^_^)
Fantasy of Darkness (A book project of mine)
Da creater
[[ Don't talk crap, it's ****ng rude ]]
Ah, I have yet again succumbed to Disney's undoubtedly alluring charms. I am fickle-minded, and as Yu Li would put it, as random as pollen grains in a pool of water. Yes, brownian motion serving some other purpose than torturing stressed and thoroughly-exhausted (braindead) students during some physic exam.
On a separate (and random) note, I have no idea what the tiki, tiki, tiki room is. The song does bring in a lot of birds though. Cyrus does seem obsessed with it. Haha. I think it's the tropical rainforest element inherent in every male calling out to him.
Hm, last night was fuN, going out with Yien, Deb, Jolene, Cara, Jocelin & Julia,basically most of the Dg. Did some pretty random stuff, I must say, shall wait for pics before blogging about it. (despite o levels being three weeks away)
And yien, accidentally, probably affected by Cara's recent bout of inarticulateness, got my name and cyrus' name mixed up, and in her haste to throw out bother vera and cyrus, added a new word to the Oxford Dictionary - "Vyrus" (pronounced virus)
And she even suggested that this blog url should be names - Vyrity (a lame and somewhat pathetic attempt to condense all three blog owners' names together) Forgive me, haha.
And now I am attracted to Mara, Daughter of the Empire, who lies on my bed, tantalizingly unread, looking so much more appealing than my dull orangy red chem tys propped up awkwardly against my wall. Books (when they are not textbooks), are dangerous things indeed. (lifted from someone's blog)
I need more self-discipline. (sobs) Ellie and Bernice are dying to book me. Ah see? Books and booking are dangerous things. And I'll throw in a couple of prefects whose sole purpose for their existence on earth is to retie my plaits during every free period, nag me endlessly on a mass of dead hair cells, and literally, torture me at every turn. One already booked me ><
And she's threatening to do it every single day.
Normal friends are something I was not meant to have.