Monday, May 26, 2008

Liz wants dress- again

Liz wants this dress and she wants it badly. She is also sad because she suspects that they do not have her size anymore. Alsoshe does not have the money.

Liz is also going to be late for class so she will return to this post after/during lecture.
its 0858 hrs.

Liz returns to complete blogpost oh, uh 2 days after she wrote the above lines.
great. just wonderful
Oh, it is without regret that I just discovered that bapak ayam is actually a slang for PIMP. and we thought Ish was so original. sigh. as well. it doesn't hurt me and i think its funny. *sniff sniff* is that pigs organ i smell in the air. EUWY! yes liz is bloggin in the SP canteen because after deciding to miss OC in favour of finalizing my ITB assignment, she cannot burn it into a cd(as required) because she brough a DVDRW instead. XP does not support DVDRW. and Liz feels stupid to not have the difference before(the stench of pig organ at the next table is really getting on my nerves!. So Liz does not have face to turn up for class because she was supposed to pass this up LAST WEEK and the sweet teacher gave her a weeks grace and now she's screwed it up. sigh. why?

Moving on! As hols start next week, I am excited to think that I'm a few days closer to get that dream sari of mine! here's how I fantasize it would look like:


yes, dark navy blue (hopefully georgette), maybe with gold trimming(but not too much) sigh.... i think this sari is gorgeous!okay. promises updates for sari!

Hi, yesterday I went for a random casting for this role in a short musical film. basically i think i screwed it up cuz i felt uber nervous and weird
For one thing, I had to sing 'think of me'(yes, that horrid, horrid phantom of the opera song) which had me thinking, what on earth are they thinking! although i believe B belong to that 3/4 of the world who sound bad singing the song
I did it anyway, which was, err... I'd prefer not to comment. sigh
After that I had to read a couple of really cheesy lines and if not for the fact that its a musical film, I wouldn't even need to contemplate about this role(if i got it)- I would'nt do it.

OMG ARTS FEST ARTS FEST ARTS FEST YAAAAAYYYY. it's next monday and I dont know what to do because we havent practised but oh well!!! OMG IM SO EXCITED. HAHA. I can't wait for the holidays to start it looks to be a fun filled one. Go lizster!!!
So while waiting for Paul to make his way over I shall continue to sit in the canteen where Chan, Sharon and Dal are telling me about how the nice ITB teacher was cursing and swearing that I didn't come for his class. Sorry sir, I really didn't mean to.
Liz vows that this is the last time she will miss ITB.

ARTS FEST!

Wednesday, May 21, 2008

To catch a snitch

Its really unbelievable. Like it happened and was over in two seconds. So I was walking down this longkang, and suddenly from behind this guy came and grabbed my wallet(from my hand) and ran off with my wallet.These were my thoughts in chronological order
1. Lol I've been robbed
2. There's no money anyway
3. NETs? No money
4. cash card? about 3 bucks

Poor sod, I wonder how he fell for it. What a loser. It helped that he decided to run off at lightning speed which I assume required much energy. Not worth snatching my wallet away. Ha, ha.

Having said that, it was kinda shocking to have someone come up from behind you. Hell, I didnt even suspect anything until I felt a tugg at my wallet. Hurrr... the sucky this is that now I have all these calls to make and yadda yadda... I can't even keep track. Let's make a list!

1. Bank - check
2. Library
3. Safra
4. Student admin (groan!- its soooo far away)
5. settle my ez link card
6. The Body Shop

What a fucker, actually. I don't even think HE'S happy- there was nothing of value to him-oh, wait maybe except my thumbdrive.(yes, I keep it in my wallet. Its so much safer. oh, alright. The excuse is so that I'll always know where it is) He might sell it for money! Damn. Ah well.

Hi we're in OC class. and someone's playing a really irritating song...honestly it just grates. It could be the sound system. or maybe I just dont like the song. CHAN HAS A PINK SWEATER.(Chan insists its 'light red' yeah right. tough luck!) also she's wearing a red shirt with a cute matching red clip. Or is it matching cute red clip. ah... does it matter? We're just waiting for class to end.
Also, I missed tone yesterday... Sorry, Sali!!! :(((
I din bring a jacket and then I'll be freezing in ITB. Well, serve me right then. We have a test and I totally didn't study
Paul, where are you! sleeping, I'd expect. I want a LARGE BUGG. squish squish squish.
Am i wasting internet space writing all this shit?

Sunday, May 11, 2008

They all laughed

Did you hear about TAS's spoilt vaccum cleaner?
It doesn't suck, it blows.

How about our IMW teacher?
We hear he's gay.

So then, whats the best way to get your lecturers/tutors give you good grades?
Beg, Bribe and Sleep

Oh yeah, why wasn't any one singing with Sali at aca yesterday?
'Cause the bass line was solow

Finally, what's the latest coolest ringtone around?
Go, go power rangers!

And that, ladies and gentlemen was just a few of the jokes Lizzie guffawed through throughout the course of this weel. Was it just merely mindless laughter, or were we so stressed that we subconciously found the littlest things to laugh maniacaly about?

Saturday, May 3, 2008

surreal

Stand on melting sand
Feel the tide wash in
You'll remember me when I have gone far away

Time stops and descends
Into silent land
You are waiting to tell me of dreams softly thread

So fly above the clouds/I've lain down at your feet
So you may softer fall/ Than roses from the peat

When you half turn to go/ But think of me, and stay
And hold me by the hand/ When you can no more see

Feel the tide forget
Its imprints left ashore
It no longer grieves
The time they left their home

For the thoughts we once had
For the plans- we planned the world
For your heart like molten glass
Shining in my hand

Be one with my land
Fagile yet intense
I will wait for the day when you see me, with you

Deeper though the rain
Pours into the sea
My heart holds you, and keeps you alive in my dreams