because this is so fun!

RULES:
1. Put Your itunes, windows media player etc on Shuffle
2. For each question, press the next button to get your answer.
3. YOU MUST WRITE THAT SONG NAME DOWN NO MATTER HOW SILLY IT SOUNDS
4. Put any comments in brackets after the song name


If someone says "is this okay?" you say:
>>Bat Out of Hell - Meatloaf

What do you like in a guy/girl?
>>Cold Rain - Trax

How do you feel today?
>>Petrushka: Dance of the Coachmen - Igor Stravinsky

What is your life's purpose?
>>I Am Movin' On - Ray Charles (HAHAHA!)

What is your motto?
>>I'll be - Mr Children

What do your friends think of you?
>>Petrushka: Peasant with Bear - Igor Stravinsky

What do you think of your parents?
>>Halloween - Dave Matthews Band (they aren't that funky actually)

What do you think about very often?
>>Toxicity - System of a Down (how true)

What is 2 + 2?
>>Rhapsody in Blue - George Gershwin

What do you think of your best friend?
>>Rebellion (Lies) - The Arcade Fire (best friend? who?)

What do you think of the person you like?
>>More than This - Roxy Music

What is your life story?
>>Misery (feat. Steve Tyler) - Pink (WHYYY??!?!?! not a good omen.)

What do you want to be when you grow up?
>>再见理想 - Beyond

What do you think of when you see the person you like?
>>Rapunzel - Dave Matthews Band

What will you dance to at your wedding?
>>Sky Stroll - Joe Hisaishi (Howl's Moving Castle)

What will they play at your funeral?
>>Centerfold - Pink

What is your hobby/interest?
>>Rain man - Cocco

What is your biggest fear?
>>Prelude (The Family Trip) - Marilyn Manson

What is your biggest secret?
>>Violin Sonata No. 5 Opus 24 "Spring" 1st Movement - Beethoven

What do you think of your friends?
>>Chinaberry Tree - Mew

What is your motto?
>>Lounge Act - Nirvana





okay. 95% don't make sense at all. HAHA DO THIS!

eh.

apparently these spammers don't subscribe to the "size don't matter" school of thought.

Random Stuff

Your Birthdate: July 30

You have the type of personality that people either love or hate. You're opinionated, dramatic, intense, and very outspoken. And some people can't get enough of you - they're totally addicted. Others, well, they wish you were a little more reserved. Your strength: Your flair Your weakness: If you think it, you say it Your power color: Scarlet red Your power symbol: Inverted triangle Your power month: March

What Does Your Birth Date Mean?

You Are the Index Finger

You are ambitious, driven, and capable. You aren't afraid to take responsibility for your actions - or place the blame on whoever deserves it. You are honest, free thinking, and objective. You see things in your own way - and you aren't afraid to let everyone know about it. You get along well with: The Thumb Stay away from: The Ring Finger

What Finger Are You?

>> eh. i was listening to Year Zero by NIN last night early this morning, it's such a fucking good album and it made me feel like really terrible. truly horrible. i couldn't breathe while listening to it.

HAHAHA. so i switched to bach and gershwin. and all was fine.

Joni Mitchell

i'm rediscovering her tonight, i didn't quite realise what an awesome poet she was, or musician. she has this delicate quality to her singing, her writing. a certain rhythm to her words and her phrasing. just pure genius.

there are singers, and then there are singers.

her music's so pure it makes me feel dirty and jaded when i'm listening to it.

Joni Mitchell - Big Yellow Taxi
arguably the mostest famous song from Joni Mitchell. <3!!!
(there are too many covers of this song and none actually worth listening to. except maybe the one by counting crows. :X)



>>the counting crows version




Joni Mitchell - Goodbye Blue Sky
(She didn't write this - actually it's a cover of Pink Floyd's song, but i like how she sang it)



Joni Mitchell - Cactus Tree



Lyrics:

Theres a man whos been out sailing
In a decade full of dreams
And he takes her to a schooner
And he treats her like a queen
Bearing beads from california
With their amber stones and green
He has called her from the harbor
He has kissed her with his freedom
He has heard her off to starboard
In the breaking and the breathing
Of the water weeds
While she was busy being free

Theres a man whos climbed a mountain
And hes calling out her name
And he hopes her heart can hear three thousand miles
He calls again
He can think her there beside him
He can miss her just the same
He has missed her in the forest
While he showed her all the flowers
And the branches sang the chorus
As he climbed the scaley towers
Of a forest tree
While she was somewhere being free

Theres a man whos sent a letter
And hes waiting for reply
He has asked her of her travels
Since the day they said goodbye
He writes wish you were beside me
We can make it if we try
He has seen her at the office
With her name on all his papers
Thru the sharing of the profits
He will find it hard to shake her
From his memory
And shes so busy being free

Theres a lady in the city
And she thinks she loves them all
Theres the one whos thinking of her
Theres the one who sometimes calls
Theres the one who writes her letters
With his facts and figures scrawl
She has brought them to her senses
They have laughed inside her laughter
Now she rallies her defenses
For she fears that one will ask her
For eternity
And shes so busy being free

Theres a man who sends her medals
He is bleeding from the war
Theres a jouster and a jester and a man who owns a store
Theres a drummer and a dreamer
And you know there may be more
She will love them when she sees them
They will lose her if they follow
And she only means to please them
And her heart is full and hollow
Like a cactus tree
While shes so busy being free

geh.

updates on my progress>>

OKAY i'm now at the point where i can sorta use the chopsticks correctly, only that my fingers do not have enough stamina to last through the whole meal, and i'm kinda... it's weird to use the cross sticks now.

fuck.

it's like being stuck in chopstick limbo.

thank god for forks.


okay tired. blog more next time.

AHA.

I'm (re)learning how to use chopsticks. because i've always used them crossed. which is the incorrect way. eh. so i've been dropping like bits and pieces of food all over the table, which is annoying but HAH. today, tonight rather, i can finally seat through one meal without reverting back to my habitual cross-sticks.

forgive the bad drawing. i'm lying upside down on my bed now. i can't see fuck.

andd... today is the 100th day of my uncle's death, so got up early in the morning, went to temple. pray, burnt money and mansion and car (my uncle is like -AT LEAST - i think a millionaire now from all the paper money we burnt. although the standard of living might be pretty high. i dunno.)

then went to the arcade with my cousins, two guys around my age. SO WE PLAYED ALL THE FUN GAMES. WAHAHA. especially the basketball thingy, i never knew the hoops could move. HAHA. SO FUN! and then i released all my pent up frustration and anger on the hit machines (those pop up kinds where you can just whack the METAL animals on the head. WAHHAAAHAHA) and then the soft-toy grabbing machine, where the prongs are fucked up and you end up wasting sibei alot of money. fun! i got on the DDR (dance dance revolution) machine for the first time. HAHA! XD so happy. because i got like. about 60 tickets, and exchanged it for a coin purse and a giant chocolate stick.

i love being a girl. because they always refuse to take my money. HAHA! WAHAHA. but then they also always play games that i can't play. like the percussion machine thingy. and like. win me at basketball. especially after like the 5th round when my arms were about to fall off.

we were cheating at the basketball machine, so got all the balls into one machine and continuously threw 3 pointer balls in a sorta twisted and fucked up relay race. and then the shop attendant came over and...like gave us the EVVVIILLL look and stopped our game halfway. basket. (balls.) HAHA!

geez. can you tell that i'm high?

and then more retail therapy, bought this really really cute bag with an illustration of nutcrackers printed on it. nice.

lala. i'm not making any sense right now because i'm so tired.

dunno what i'm typing anymore.

lalalalala.

had durian pancake. which was like. damned nice.

and candymix

and chocolate brownie shared with my cousin

and...?

i forgot.

okay end of post.

ramble.




in other news>>

-the MAADzine i art-directed is OUT! come down MAAD@red dot museum to get your copy!

-my wireless is driving me NUTS! BONKERS!! INSANE!!! GARH. it is like. disconnecting intermittenly, so my MSN conversations are screwed up, i have to turn off/turn on my wireless again, i dunno what the fuck is wrong and I AM SOOOOO PISsED OFF.

kns.

HAHA!

oh well.

omg. argh!

i am seriously devastated. the website that used to be my online home in year 2 of TP is GONE. GONE FOREVER!

*cries*

it was this hate blog dedicated to ridiculous or rather, ridiculing online bloggers like xiaxue, dawn yang and the like. i spent the better part of my second year in poly actively participating in flame wars and online battles. (remember when i actually updated this blog like. once a day or several times a day? HAHA!)

it's all gone now. GONE. like WIPED CLEAN. OMG LA.

*CRIES*



>>in other news>>

i've been indulging in retail theraphy, bought nail polish (black, what else?), facial masks, dvds, vcds, a jacket (for ten freaking bucks!) More to follow. WAHAHA. if my wallet can take the stress. we'll see.


Note:

CONGRATS TO JO! eh, by your blog i think you meant the flickr? i saw your kid, he's cute!!!! let me figure out how to comment in flickr. :X but i saw him XD