My Blue Page: General Stuff about me (how lucky can you get?)

aka Stuff-That-Can-Go-Wrong-Page: An Experimental Site Containing Meaningless Tidbits.

Please forgive this newbie for having fun or having a headache (your choice) in creating this homesite. I did not intend to cause any stress in viewing such dabble.

This page is still in its embryotic stage. I cannot promise anything because I only come here once in awhile.

Poor me. (You could expel a breath of relief now, and say "Thank Goodness.")

Stuff about me, if you're interested:
* My mother could've said, "Oh, alright! Get out there!" when I was born. (Waaaaa!)
* 24 as of 1999 but will be stinging in October. (Scorpio, in case you didn't get it.)
* Interests: Sleeping. Sleeping. and Sleeping.

Aside from that:

• torturing ears with my singing.
  
• making writers be ashamed to be associated with me because of my writing (usually poetry, and short stories)
  
• yakking the nite/day away in chat with my buddies (this should go on top of my list too.)
  

* indecent activity: mopping off the drool on the floor due to
* Food:

• Icecream: mango sherbet (preferrably Selecta's); McDonald's vanilla soft cone.
  
• Chips: Pringles. Pringles. Pringles; Oishi shrimp crackers and other Japanese miscellaneous (eg. seaweed wrapped thingies).
  
• Soup: Miso soup; clam chowder; french onion; alphabet soup.
  
• Chocolates/Candies: red lollipop; Lindt chocolate thins; m&m's; ferrero rocher.
  

  * Music: Alternative (Radiohead and other Brit bands), Popular music these days, soft rock, etc.
  

  * Sports: don't do 'em, just watch 'em. Yeah, that's the way to go.

  * Blue's definition of a "fan" (not the almost-outdated device): one who is interested enough to devote some amount of time to the "object" in question, not necessarily limited to those who are undoubtedly and painstakingly devoted to the "object" in question, enough to follow them cross-country with the keenest eyes possible to events and exhaust practically almost a considerable sum of earnings on their "object"s memorablia (the rarer, the better), etc. etc. although they are fans too....obsessed fans? freaky? possible. but one thing they have in common is generate envy in me. (Apology goes to those who are "idolized" here for the momentary objectification).

  * Currently hibernating in Canada. A big place. Wow, and I'm overwhelmed.
  

  * Still studying at this grand old age. Don't freak out but I just switched from honours major English to honours Major Creative Writing and minor in English. No, I'm not stiff on grammar. And no, I'm not typically well-read. To dispel any of your stereotypes. Sorry to disappoint. Kafka, Ginsberg, Hemingway, Joyce, etc. are NOT my type. Too dense for my brain to take in (if I have one). Shakespeare gives a hearty laugh. 500-page novels are chores. Thinking is a chore. Fluent in English? Nah. It's not my first language, so I have this rather weird accent, and no I don't talk with my tongue hanging out.

  * And oh, female. (I think) (May change indefinitely?? nah..., just kidding.)
  

  * Admittedly, a tad self-centered. Coz this page is about me. Who isn't anyway?

  * And yeah, I naturally write this way. Though you might not think that if you've seen me. I'm too poor to provide pics of me. Would destroy the atmosphere of this place anyway. Those who know me before this life, welcome to the inner ramblings, mind wanderings of Blue. I'm not that quiet little mouse.

  If you think this isn't enough, watch out for more. Possible update in the near future, that is, if I am not dead yet.

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  Why Blue? Duh, coz I'm Blue. Why am I Blue? Coz I'm always blue. And plus, it's my fave color. My ex and 2nd fave: Purple.

  Last modified March 8, 1999.