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thursday, february 27th, 2003**
**suite chic f. Ai - uh uh**
O week day two. spent the arvo in little clic with D and E. i can't remember which clubs i joined. i know there's six, but i forget what they are. that's probably not good. if i can find some more money i'm going to try and join kendo an badminton as well.
have nfi what's going on with the DML. my timetable still lists eight contact hours for Jap2A. on the up side, the chinese textbook is hilarious. lanky abounds. methink i'm really going to enjoy chinese this year.^^
wednesday, february 26th, 2003**
**5566 - i'm sad**
half of macrob is at melb uni, and about half that number is doing comm/law. amazing. i missed out on a balloon and the metro showbag. and overall the day was Boring Boring Boring.
got allocated to advance jap A along with Lynn (obviously) and native speakers who tend to stick together. despite ms toyoda's mantra of やってみようね~？ being pretty much the only thing I understood in the interview, i'm still considering it, albeit very nervously. the half weighting of adv.jp would mean that I could start structuring my linguistics major this year. hmm. but it would also mean unprecedented amounts of stress concerning japanese, a subject i've never really worked at(ahaha, like i worked so hard everywhere else... yeh). hmm. my kanji is ok, but my grammar sucks. hmm. hmm. must watch more anime for 'practice'. hmm.
in any case, if i run out of the first tutorial screaming, i would still probably have to buy the big fat kodansha dictionary. hmm.
tuesday, february 25th, 2003**
**unwritten law - up all night**
weening self back to morning wake up calls in 25min increments. it's crap. not enuff sleep makes me nasty and my eye twitch. yawned and glared my way through DML enrolment with Marta and CC this morning, and then through close to an hour of waiting in line at centrelink. got language placement tests tomorrow and thursday. o week fun my ass.
cute sutorii... a lil boy, couldn't have been more than three had his toys confiscated by his very harried mother. first he tries 'please, can i have them? please?'. mummy says no. then he puts on a cute face and 'says i love you mummy'. mummy laughs, but doesn't give back the toys. so cute little boy starts crying, and gets the toys back. manipulative lil bastard. wish i could cry on cue like that.
sunday, february 23rd, 2003**
**shinhwa - perfect man**
i gots to go home becoz yesterday i buy big watermelon and i wants to eat it asap.
friday, february 21st, 2003**
**BoA ft DABO - winding road**
hit the end of season sales with mum today. and was fortunate enough to find The Cutest swimsuit^^ at Kookai before mum found a friend and went off for coffee and wotnot sans une pauvre fille. psychedelic colours YAY! I can't swim for shite. me swimming sounds something like splash glug glug glug help glug glug. So I spose I'll just wear it willy nilly, on dry ground and try to look fetching heh ^.~.
sunday, february 16th, 2003**
**sugar soul - gin and lime**
mostly i go underwear shopping when i've had a really bad day. seeing funky new colours cheers me up, new books cheer me up too, but the effect isn't as instant. i have a lot of bad days so i have a lot of underwear. but today was definitely a good day... so good that i couldn't not walk into a lingerie shop and hum my new favourite sugar soul song all the way home. heh, every "hard earned penny" today gone. ahh, definitely a good day. ^^
"my mum's friend gave us a porn. and we put it in a really big fish tank."
"Angela, honey, do you mean a prawn?"
"yeah, porn. i don't like it."
saturday, february 15th, 2003**
**hirai ken - sekai de ichiban kimi ga suki**
it's got funni lyrics =D. hmm v day yesterday. i violated my hermit week policy and switched phone back on. didn't get as many valentines as would have made me wheeee like last year, so i did *ahem* sulk for a while =) but it's still nice, v day for me is more like pooh bear friendship day.
run out of room on bookshelf. IDK. manga collection will probably have to relocate somewhere else, or at the very least, get a little condensed. it's not as though i read many of them regularly excpet Ranma and KareKano for their Uplifting Moments anyway. Still clamouring for a copy of David Crystal's Encyclopaedia of English Language, but I guess I can wait until I actually start my linguistics major next year.
wednesday, february 12th, 2003**
**5566 - wu suo wei**
having a hermit week painting anime on canvas and cooking wierd little concotions for me to get more fat on. phone will be off until... such time as I feel like having it on again. um. unless you have my landline number, which means i must love you heaps, then maaaaybe i'll take your call.
no, jennifer, you didn't tell me you were going to canberra. um.
monday, february 10th, 2003**
**hirai ken - revolver**
seneviratnes go safari.
sunday, february 9th, 2003**
**heartsdales + double - should have what?!**
my "project corrupt children at an early age" (akas 用孩子骗钱) began today with a subject population of twelve. most are very birght, and i have to admit i already have my favourites =p they're still a bit shy at this stage to be getting on my nerves, but i'm sure it won't be long. lunchtime on the soccer oval this exchange:
boy1: you can't see god... he's the lord of th trees.
boy2: if you don't believe in god, they um...
boy1: buddhist?
boy2: yeah.
boy3: there are lots of those in china... and... and they don't eat meat.
boy1: if you don't belive in god, you're bad. my teacher says so.
boy3: mine too.
nice to see that the catholic schools are doing their share of brainwashing.
thursday, february 6th, 2003**
**dennis edwards - don't look any further**
less than two months until i turn 18~! this is taking toooo lonnnng. not going clubbing with honey chics in SY tonight because i have no fake ID =( so instead, am going to stupid two hour staff meeting in richmond. i suck.
saw an amusing graffiti on the way home this morning. quote "bush is the antichrist" unquote. i sqwarrked and scared the old italian lady sitting next to me on the train. having low opinions of bush and john howard are about the only political convictions that i habour.
11pm: nids is off to deakin for law. it's what she wants to do, so i'm v v happy for her. despite her bing in melb, don't think we'll be seeing each other much frankly. there's always been a Distance btwn us. strange frienship dynamics. tomolo, my girls are meeting for a bumming day, it was to be a go karting day, but well... that's us. four years of time honoured i-dun-feel-like-doing-something-energetic-let's-just-meet-outside-central-three-ppl-will-be-late-and-two-won't-show-up. =**) tradition. 会者定离...
tuesday, february 4th, 2003**
**ken hirai - i'm so drunk**
Woke up pretty early thinking maybe i could go though the PGSC back fence as a short cut to the library and all its joys and wonders =D. But I can't! School has started. And I can't be bothered walking all the way around, so the books are still as overdued as ever.
It's kind of strange to think that all the widdle high school and PS students doing whatever it is they do... not long ago i would have been doing the same thing... yesterday i found a blank pre selection kit for monash interior desigh. I had thought I tore all of them up when I handed up my folio in august, but here is this one hiding in amongst my pile of graphic magz. i can't bear to throw it out. soppy. =p
ramya leaves for india this morning, she called last night to pass on to all you chicks to have a great holiday and to keep in touch. luv u hon.
monday, february 3rd, 2003**
**ken hirai - i'm so drunk**
warm sake : mmmmmmmm
pickled cucumber : mmmmmmmmm
whipped cream : mmmmmmmm
boyleg undies : mmmmmmmmm
new librarian : mmmmmmmmmm
mango frappacino : mmmmmmmm
me ish happi today ^-^
uh... btw, above items are totally unrelated. don't go thinking H fings.
sunday, february 2nd, 2003**
**nelly - luvin me**
Happy Chinese New Year!
Tis good to be home. have spent the last couple of days and nights being climbed on, drooled on, monopolised, siamesed, smeared with various unnamed foodstuffs and etc at various related aunties and unrelated 'aunties' residences in the hills of leafy eastern burbs. and people ask me why i don't plan to have children. ke. i'm only glad that i decided to take so many spare tops with me. of course the binge feasting of colourful CNY foods and pink gelati, sweeeeeet sweet cakes made me beyond glad at the time too, but home with the mirrors i find that i am Chubby again. that should be on my list of Mysterious Talents: ballooning up precious kilos overnight.
no lucky money this year. dammit, i ain't 18 yet, Fund Me.
wednesday, january 29th, 2003**
**fayray - daydream cafe**
seering temperatures of 40+ today for uni enrolment, there appears to be a significant lack of dudes in my core units, but as my demented subject selection have somehow approved after much debate, am still smiling. two core units, two chinese units and stupid jap 2A + 2B worth 25 points too many. there will be four fisrt year subjects to catch up on in my second year (including linguistics, aiyeee gonna miss that this yr), but it's not soooo bad. maybe there will be more eye candy in next year's batch of mediacomm students. heh.
x-files is over. cheesy ending. cute shipper ending, to its credit explaining in very layman's terms some mythology that dumb dumb annie didn't understand before, but still cheesy anyway.
friday, january 24th, 2003**
**heartdales - ESP**
stupid jap is worth 25 points per sememster, thereby screwing up my whole timetable. so either i drop it and forget about it altogether or i ... hmm... i don't know how to deal with this. i HAVE to take chinese, i simply have to. but then i will not have room to put down my prequisite studies for applied linguistics. gah~!
incidentally, if I could manage to get into the advance stream of japanese then all my problems would be more or less solved. but like Haaaa! *sniggers*
i'm going to cut bits of colour paper out and make timetable jigsaws. yeah.
only one 40min info session later, Marta and myself already have Issues with some of the people in our lectures. Not off to a good start.
wednesday, january 22nd, 2003**
**sarah maclachlan - angel**
Great uncle passed away this morning. He was ninety two years old and liked to crack French jokes that he learnt in the navy, which obviously, I never got.
bonne nuit, mon vraiment gentil oncle.
...it's incredibly selfish and cold of me to think this but I don't know if I'm going to be able to bring myself to go to the funeral. because, undoubtedly, dad will be there.
tuesday, january 21st, 2003**
**complys - mauvais endroit au mauvais moment**
Checked out the mulbourne campus for the upteenth today, with N, D and E. I am accepting the MediaComm, stuck in the Old Arts building with creaking bathroom doors and dried bubblegum under the tables. Even if I do receive a higher preference offer in later rounds (imposiblity), I'm sticking with this single degree; in truth, I'm too lazy to take up math again. so screw commerce...
A new Chinese teaching (not tutoring! O_o) position has been offered to me tonight. I quit at the end of last year because I wanted to party all Saturday night, every Saturday night. But the money is so ludicrously good... and now, with my goal to major in applied linguistics in third year, the extra experience would benefit and provide more grounding for better 4000 word essays.
Careful planning into the wee hours of last night: I found that I can take linguistics subjects as part of my M&C core subjects. =D So I'll be able to squeeze in one year of Chinese^^ and a DipML in Japanese, for various reasons. Still, little insecurities nag nag nag. Will I, a migrant Chinese girl, be able to make it in an uni level English linguistics course...? And if I manage to pass... what then? M&C is pretigious, but too general. I'm throwing myself into it with nothing more than an Ego, and a faint glimmer of a dream of one day working at Satchi Satchi.
Please tell me I'm making the right decision.
monday, january 20th, 2003**
**heartsdales - girls don't cry**
Three of my bestest chick friends are coming to melbourne too! ^MEGAYAYANESS!^ Rumballs is going to la trobe, only ten min walk from her house, like most people from my old school it would seem. And Ami is going to...da da da Sydney! to do her dream course (vet science) oooooh wow!!
venturing out too early into the ash smelling smog this morning retreiving paper, I realised that my Uni Dating Plan is in shambles. I had planned it according to any double degree on my preference list, and now i'm thinking i'll be pretty hard pressed, or at least very cold, to be able to achieve the Revised UDP in three years. will be adding a diploma onto my degree to buy some time. =p
Tonight though, I'm freaking over something different. Finally starting my course planning, there is no way I can fit all the majors that I want to do inside the rigid course structure of MediaComm. Sunday afternoon sociology and anthropology were eliminated, and tonight I've already broken my own heart crossing off psychology and criminology off the list ;_;, maybe later on. But the even more tormenting decision of doing either Chinese or Japanese as a DipML faces me now. The double major will have to include linguistics, because there is No Way in Hell i'm dropping that, but that too, will require careful strategising.
So mega happy stuff and some probably inconsequential bad today. Enrolment is on Friday. Too soon.
sunday, january 19th, 2003**
**phone festing ^^**
stop pissing off to monash all you ppls!!! come to melbourne dammit!
heh heh, jk jk. CONGRATULATIONS EVERYONE!!!
marta honey, guess who you're stuck with for the next three years?? =D
sunday, january 19th, 2003**
**lmf + joey tang - who will sleep by your side**
1:06am - VTAC Infonet 2003 Early Offers
You have been offered a place in the following course:
Media and Communications (University of Melbourne, Parkville)
By around By changing the 2 to a five, it seemed like everyone had gotten their uni offers by 10pm. And as much as I hate to admit it, I was getting very antsy. I held on for as long as I could... but. =p. Gah, four tries, it refused to load!!! and I started to panick and swear in unprecedented ways at everyone online and on the phone, thinking that OMFG i havn't got an offer. But then oh so sensible Benni (going to monash) was nice nuff to look it up for me. So here I am still, nearly two in the morning, biiiig grin on my face. ^__________^ am going to be one very happy uni bum.
saturday, january 18th, 2003**
**matchbox 20 - bright lights**
Home alone tonight. Housesitting while my mother is out letting her hair down. Again. like many people have pointed out, these occassions are perfect for parties, if only i didn't live in freaking whoop whoop in relation to everyone else.
So instead, I'm down to watching the last tape in my measly collection of X-Files, final stage revision for Wednesday night's Australian premier of the series finale. This past week of marathon drooling sessions (mmm mulder ^^) has afforded me not much beyond a bitterweet aftertaste of nostalgia. The end of X-Files closes the chapter of secondary education with more finality than any graduation ceremony. Back in the days when I was not yet fully a Humanities chick, before school became a serious thing for me, I studied XF, all the historical and scientific references to every episode which I could name by season number. it's all gone now, i can't remember much beyond snatches of images... how good mulder looks in glasses ^.~, the flying cow and sixteen cloth hearts. oh, and i can still recite the whole tithonus poem by tennyson.
i may eventually stop dyeing my hair scully coloured.
first round uni offers come out tomorrow night. i had planned to wait until monday morning, but the temptation may be too great, and just to sneak a peak... >=) fingers crossed.
just as I finished writing that, someone has figured out how to access the offers early. doesn't work on my account though.
thursday, january 16th, 2003**
**counting crows - big yellow taxi**
sweet, sweet apathy.
3.14am - all hail online pool. if only real pool tables came with estimated rebound lines, the last few trips to my aunties house would not have been so embarrassing.
monday, january 13th, 2003**
**cornelius - backdoor to heaven**
spent too many hours in stinky hot public transport getting to two v strange interviews and a typing speed test in glen iris that didntgosowell =p. Not a bad resume-interview ratio since i only sent off four CVs. I'm prety certain that they only called an interview to find out what kind of demented fuckwit uses high gloss mauve semi-glitter paper to print CVs, and then draws a chibi portrait with crayons up the top. Well, duh, i need to be noticed, and it seems to have worked : to an extent. Now, if only someone would hire me...
**faye wong - seperate ways**
8pm: Kwang is going to Russia. To be a doctor. I can't think of anything to say.
thursday, january 9th, 2003**
**mint royale - from rushmore with love**
found new way to Piss Mum Off: imitate the way she dresses. It's been really getting on her nerves for the last couple of days >=) but not sure how long I can keep it up for. I only have one suit and most of my skirts aren't that long.
compromise colour scheme: one feature wall in my happy 'starbound' colour, and the other three in stupid, boring peachy euchness. should probably try to negotiate a better deal, but will have to for now as i need to move the furniture back asap. tv reception in the dining room is really bad.
tuesday, january 7th, 2003**
**beth orton | chemical brothers - the state i'm in**
painting house again. finished all the bits above the picture border, but can't make decision for living room. mummy wants 'first love', and i want 'starbound'. she thinks mine would look too happy, and i think her colour would be just plain crap. so we are at an impasse. given her usual record over choosing paint colours, looks like we may have to take down all the plastic sheeting and recover it all again once i win her over (really ... even she must sooner or later see the error of having a pink livingroom). or i might start on the paint remover for the edging. the fumes smell nice 9_6 eh heh heh
i have no idea why i'm putting myself through all this pain. there are still all those blank canvases and new brush set that i bought after my graphics exam... sitting... waiting. oh wait... i do know why... i stand almost three metres tall with stepladder! XD i am eggizilla, hear me roar! whinge... whatever.
sunday, january 5th, 2003**
**beth orton | ryan adams - brown sugar (laibach)**
diana apparently had a very interesting birthday: "...然后我们还去参观了蛇馆... 看了人和蛇的表演，那个人把一条小蛇从鼻子放进去，再把它从嘴巴里拿出来，好惊险哦!"
no shite!! O_O thanks for that, hunni. delightful image, really.
saturday, january 4th, 2003
**fayray - sugar**
.... my mum is weird. this morning she... uh...
nvm. sheesh.
wednesday, january 1st, 2002
**Hirai Ken - Easy**
As always is the case, nothing turns out the way I plan it.
arvo - Southbank outside Crown Casino. Grass was still wet from the rain. Alice is so sexy that if I were gay, I would try to take her home with me. Couldn’t find any shops that sold bubble-blowers.
10.00pm - Andy’s house playing cards. I thought this was going to be a big party, but it was just a bunch of guys playing CS and Street Fighter.
11.00pm - In car driving back (!) to city to see the fireworks. Parked too far and the pretty colours started while we were still running. the roads were packed and it took almost an hour to get to Crown.
1.30am ~ 8.30am - wondering almost aimless around the city, since half the group were under 18 and didn’t even look it (I’m six, yeah) bars were out. The three MacRob girls who’s IDs combined would have gotten the rest of us into C, went to Barcode. had a 3am breakfast around the “Golden Elbow“ (whitehouse area), and headed over to UniLodge to rest weary heads.
Even if it didn’t go to plan at all, and I didn’t get to get Roaring Drunk, and there was way too much walking involved. ^^ haha... I whinge but in truth it was very fun. ^^ Happy New Year everyone!!! especially j00z that I didn’t get to spend NYE with. I’ve already broken one NY resolution... hope everyone is doing better.
Very, very, very special THANX goes to Jack, Kwang and Ben for their infallible patience, delectable male egos and pure ownage. =D
monday, december 30th, 2002
**DABO, Akeem, Soul Scream - Shout Collection**
*deep breath* ok... here is the plan for NYE 02|03:
lunch with family friends... first party up in coopers hill around six ... then head down to st kilda beach/city centre for a while, hope to gawd it doesn't rain... go to glen waverly if beefy remembers to pick me up from the station and crash either/both andy's and wendy's parties etc etc.
such is the itinary at this time, on this muggy new years eve eve. But why should I have to follow the western calendar? it's not new years by either the mayan or chinese calendars (still november). maybe i'll end up at home. i have a whole bottle of jonny walker red.
saturday, december 28th, 2002
**faye wong - new tenant**
no matter how much i sit out in the sun i can't seem to get a proper tan. it's crap. still this yucky yellow not quite brown enough colour. hmph.
anyhow, late night tv in summer is quite interesting. it horrified me that i couldn't definitively tell my baby mulder's profile from that of shite face spender jr in last night's episode. will resolve to watch many reruns to make reacquaintance with beautifully fucked up specimen of man who is Fox Mulder^^. but what is to my delight, is that nicholas lea is on (the now cancelled) John Woo "Once a Thief", Thursday nights. You know? Ratboy! ^^ I used to lub him too. when he finally got some with Marita, I was so cut sulked for ages.
I almost don't mind being stuck at home! Almost...
friday, december 27th, 2002
**DABO feat. Lisa - Nee D? (Lady)**
I love post xmas sales.
tuesday, december 24th, 2002
**Ranma 1/2 DoCo - Kiyoku Tadashii Kurisumasu**
Merry Christmas girls and boys! hope everyone's been good this year =)
saturday, december 21st, 2002
**LMF / Miriam Yueng - Witch Inside**
Was woken by hysterical mother concerned that I was "too stupid and lazy to do a double degree". Ouch! Rude awakenings! If this is what my own mother thinks of me, if this the the extent to which her "trust" and "support" and "unconditional love" extends to... then I don't know. I don't know. I don't know.
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friday, december 20th, 2002
**dj sachiho/akeem/dabo/gaku mc/zeebra - break point**
One the ** day of christmas, macrob gave to me: a friday period six free...
two late passes... mr rennie's knee socks... four pooing swans... 99.95... graphic calculator... secret womens business... mr eason's mustache... spotty melbourne high boys... cha cha ballroom dancing... russian music teacher...
and a special silver macrob teaspoon...
congrats to ellie-chan who has been offered a scholarship from monash! but pooey thing is that she wants to go to melboune (which doesn't require an hour by car, or two hours by train). maggie has been accepted into monash industrial design. why is no one surprised?! ^o^
i'm changing my preferences again(!)tonight, monash arts/business marketing is out leaving one preference open for law. now maybe annoying nagging people (but those who i love mostly) will get off my back to "just try".
8pm-ish: I've finished ALL of my christmas shopping! pat on the back for me.
12am-ish: yet another person who wants to do media and communications. that takes the My Friends, the Competition up to five(5). eek.
thursday, december 19th, 2002
**fayray - touch me, kiss me**
Dreamt of the fat thingey from theStudio Ghibli logo. A vivid and brief afterafect of watching "Spirited Away" probably. Have changed VTAC preference for the eighth, and hopefully last time. fingers crossed. next order of business being to get on with the christmas shopping. six days to go and i'm only a quarter of the way through my list.
monday, december 16th, 2002
**jay-z + byonce - bonnie and clyde**
HAHAHA FUCK LIKE A DUCK!!! I'M SOOOOO HAPPY!!!!! HAPPY!!! HAPPY!!! I HAVE ENOUGH TO DO MY DREAM COURSE!!! 98.35!!! AAARRRRGGGHH!!! WHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE~~~~!!!
honestly though, everyone seems to be averaging in the higher 98s, with the expected few in the 99s. happily, most chicks and dudes have enough to do what they want. ^^congratulations, everyone!^^
this morning's escapade has no way redefined my distaste of monday mornings. was so nervous i typed in my phone number instead of my candidate number. Why isn't this working dammit??? O_o;;; could have done a lot better in English Language, but oh weo, English pretty YAY! what were you thinking doing two englishes, hm? don't be a poo, phone bill honey, i'm so high right now!! yes, annie, so am i.
sunday, december 15th, 2002
**jay-z + lil kim - peaches and cream rmx**
results tomorrow. i can't think properly and i can't think of anything to say. everyone seems to be chilling la di da, but i'm shite scared.
Thursday, December 12th, 2002
**Bonnie Pink - Masquerade**
Read that Stephen King novel all through, continuously, from 12am to 7.02am this morning. I didn't even realise it was morning already.
When I was eleven, our litle dancing troupe (ha!) performed a traditional Chinese hankerchief dance at Melbounrne Concert Hall. There was one particular sequence of movements that I always got wrong in rehearsals: wave hankies left, then hankies right, repeat four times in quick succession. Standing in the wings, giddy whispering with the other girls in yellow leotards (eww), I had the same feeling of cold dread as I do now, waiting for my results. I knew I was going to go right before left, and everyone would see, it was just ingrained into my head somehow. No matter how much I practiced by myself at home, humming that annoyingly happy tune waving ghastly magenta hankies above my head, my arms would get so tired but still it was always wrong.
That cold dread of failure turned out to be pretty accurate. I still have a video of two magenta hankies waving the wrong way, second from the left, second row in the diamond alignment, braided pigtails bopping frantically. I hated having long hair. I'm shit scared that this time the feeling turns out to right too.
Not counting sleeps anymore because I'm not sure how much sleep I'm going to get between now and Monday morning, when I'm not sure whether or not I'm going to even have the courage to open the SMS with my results. Three days.
Monday, December 9th, 2002
**Foo Fighters - Disenchanted Lullaby**
Ok, here is the very retarded looking new layout. Blame the eww girly colours on the unhealthy doses of daytime TV this fat face has had to endure while waiting for face to un-bloat(it's still arrghh >.<); And it's my first time playing with layers on Dreamweaver, so asthetics leaves something to be desired and practicality is pretty much non existent. If anyone thinks I'm actually going to get off my lazy ass and make a better one... haha, not until next freaking season. I'm not putting myself through this crap for at least two more months.
The title "A Summer Wasting" comes from one of my favourite Belle and Sebastian songs, because the theme for this Between High School and Uni Limbo Summer is to Waste It. Current Time Wasting Projects include 1)reading huuuge not suppose to be funni, but funni, Stephen King book; 2)folding girly coloured stars and cranes; 3)handmaking xmas cards as i do every year, this year with a order of 40 cards at 50c each (I'm not making any profit); 4)waiting for freakin swelling to go down so i can go outside again.
so girls and boys, wassup with your summer holidays? VCE results are coming in 7 days!!!
friday, december 6th, 2002
**belle and sebastian - nice day for a sulk**
Have been discharged. Home to de-swell. Getting some feeling back in lower jaw, definitely
a bad thing, since all I can feel is constant throbbing pain, and the occassional stabbing pain wherein mummy is curious as to whether I can feel a finger embedded in swollen cheek yet (OWWWW~! yes, yes i can feel it! stop doing that! It's hurts!), as muscles are still cramped, complaints are reduced to grunting and glaring, or on occassion, a finger or two in defence. Much preferred first two days when numbness ruled state of drug induced utopia, where the only thoughts occupying my mind had something or rather to the hypnotic beeping of my now very, very painfully absent morphine machine.
fat face doesn't feel like making new layout. pretend it's all like, green, or something.
wednesday, december 4th, 2002
**hospital bg noises**
blogging from hospital bed. face is so swollen that if you stuck an apple in my mouth, i could probably pass for an undercooked spit roast. not happy ((-_-))
monday, december 2nd, 2002
**nina simone - i've got a spell on you**
Still the same layout. lazy. going in for teeth pulling tomorrow so will not be starting on layout until when i get back home in a few days. i'm very excited. i quite like hospitals. but phone will be off until i get home as well. see yas later =D
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