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Mot, Myself and Me Mot: means witty saying. Short for Mote (speck of dust), reverse of Tom (Cruise), which is in turn short for Tomato. Ashlee Simpson, Big Fish, Just Shoot Me, Red, Tomato, Blueberry Cheesecake, Rockstar
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Friday, November 11, 2005
champagne supernova some funny indication that religion is somewhat fickle. i dont know what it is, actually. ramu on his declaration of love for four guys who can sing: Seville O Holy night, the stars are brightly shining. It is the night of our dear Saviour's birth. Long lay the world in sin and error pining, Till he appeared and the soul felt its worth. A thrill of hope the weary world rejoices, For yonder breaks a new and glorious morn. Fall on your knees! Oh hear the angel voices! Oh night divine! Oh night when Christ was born! Oh night divine! Oh night! Oh night div Seville Chains shall he break for the slave is our brother, and in his name all oppression shall cease. Sweet hymns of joy in grateful chorus raise we; Let all within us praise his holy name. Christ is the lord, that ever, ever praise we. Noel! Noel! Oh night;oh night divine! Noel! Noel! Oh night; oh night divine! Noel! Noel! Oh night; oh night divine! mot. the roadrunners says: ramu ure HINDU one week ago. pw today was disappointing, well, for me at least. i guess i cld blame myself for treating it too lightly, not preparing a speech at all like all those pple who actually bother to memorize lines without thinking abt what theyre actually saying. anyway yes i ran out of time and skipped a point and then gave a rather lousy answer for q&a even though i had the stuff in me, it just didnt surface! and hardly anyone else seems to have done i&r in my class. and shirin gave me a shock when she mentioned some criteria stated in the long forgotten exam booklet. but u know what, im not gonna care anymore. ive put in so much, whatever i get, so be it. liyana has also managed to help me put things in perspective. let's hope she's right. liyana ; i feel that word for you says: i dont think you flopped liyana ; i feel that word for you says: you have a tendency to think of things more pessimistically liyana ; i feel that word for you says: okay maybe not pessimistically liyana ; i feel that word for you says: you're paranoid! mot. the roadrunners says: thanks liyana ; i feel that word for you says: welcome liyana ; i feel that word for you says: haha mot. the roadrunners says: in some weird way, that makes me feel better. really one thing my group's really proud of is our puppet show though. and that's fantastic. no scores, no consequences, but we still rawked, and had fun. yeahh! a few of us trotted to macs after the morning op for some breakfast. tried to get down to the sweater but ideas are still pretty raw. and boy did glen stir up some unnecessary attention for himself. eye contact somemore lah, smile somemore lah...chinese high boy somemore!!! haha we were all so tired by the end of it i think most of them went home to sleep and/or become/spy on fairies @ orchard. being the responsible me i went back for decor meeting, one which lasted for abt 5 mins, making stef feel horribly cheated, having come all the way from home. but i think the decor team's really talented, and dedicated. i cant wait to start workk. oh yeah, did i mention that greek mythology is really one of a kind- incestuous and grotesque yet intriguing all at the same time. and i did the unthinkable. i played jump&bound, or whatever the killer bunnies game is called. i like to call it bunny love. i mean look at all that bloood! it was crazy! addictive. and i lost pretty badly. haha but for once, sitting there with a strong breeze, just treating myself to silly cheap thrills like was greattt. i was mocking time, wasting it however i wanted. just got back from wayang ramayana at smu. no comments. ok ok it was disappointing, but i guess the effort that went into it was admirable. and it was certainly some eyeopener, esp the humongous campus that didnt feel like a campus at all. at least i got some fresh air. --- ok after talking to my sis i realized i was kinda too harsh a critic. i think it was quite artfully done after all- stayed true to the shadow puppet craft and epic tradition and all. as of now, after all the phonecalls and brainwrecking, im totally beat. i dont know why im even bothering, but no, yes i do. i want a chance for all of us to be together and i know its not right for me to channel my frustration to any of you but do you understand how difficult this is. if i went to sleep right now, and not bother abt this, tell me who will settle this mess. it will never happen ever. and there's no point in holding it next year. next year's our swan year what makes you think there's time. its just so freaking difficult! arghhhh why cant things just go our way for once? anw while pw is still on my mind, i'd like to pay a tribute to my pw grp- possibly the most amazing grp cuz we have come so far, really. thanks shirin, glen and trix for all your senses and sensibilities. wldnt have done it w/o you guys. may we get a good score next year, cuz frankly, we really deserve that! "all's well that ends so very well, and here concludes the tale i tell" radioblogclub has been my latest addiction. thanks jas! its kinda troublesome choosing tracks but totally worth the random nice songs that i might have never encountered if not for this. wheee! "if music be the food of love, play on" i particularly enjoy discovering the beauty of old songs, songs that i havent heard in a long time but were very prominent when they were still hot on the radio. we got tired of them of course, but they bring back so much comfort. here's one: How many special people change? How many lives are living strange? Where were you while we were getting high? Slowly walking down the hall Faster than a cannonball Where were you while we were getting high? Someday you will find me Caught beneath the landslide In a champagne supernova in the sky Some day you will find me Caught beneath the landslide In a champagne supernova A champagne supernova in the sky Wake up the dawn and ask her why A dreamer dreams she never dies Wipe that tear away now from your eye Slowly walking down the hall Faster than a cannonball Where were you while we were getting high? Some day you will find me Caught beneath the landslide In a champagne supernova in the sky Some day you will find me Caught beneath the landslide In a champagne supernova A champagne supernova 'Cause people believe that they're Gonna get away for the summer But you and I, we live and die The world's still spinning round We don't know why Why, why, why, why How many special people change? How many lives are living strange? Where were you while we were getting high? Slowly walking down the hall Faster than a cannonball Where were you while we were getting high? Someday you will find me Caught beneath the landslide In a champagne supernova in the sky Some day you will find me Caught beneath the landslide In a champagne supernova A champagne supernova 'Cause people believe that they're Gonna get away for the summer But you and I, we live and die The world's still spinning round We don't know why Why, why, why, why How many special people change? How many lives are living strange? Where were you while we were getting high? We were getting high We were getting high We were getting high We were getting high p.s. i have this desire to hang out with friends, classmates, anyone, someone. i wanna sit around and talk abt nothing. i wanna go iceskating and bowling and have sleepovers. i wanna be active, not dormant. i dont wanna be alone. i wanna have fun. i need to throw a party. pps. who wants to watch A Christmas Carol?
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