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29 May, 2008

Tweet, tweet!

23:43:44 | Daily Life, School Life | writebacks (4)

I’ve crazy FYP teammates who I swear, can see an innuendo in almost anything.

While playing with shadows in the group study room at sundown - lights in the room were switched off, and our only light source was the spotlights coming from outside the window which casted bright lights on the ceiling.

J made a shadow of a bird. (Eagle, rather.) I on the other hand, was fooling around with shadows of dinosaurs, dragons or whatsoever.

“Careful! My dinosaur is going to eat your bird!” says I.

“Ummmm,” J and M shoot me questioning looks.

“Oh my gosh - wait! I didn’t mean it that way!”

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Oh, and I’ve a strange fascination with queer and meaningless songs as of late.

Wait - did I just say ‘as of late’? Make that the past half a year! I blame it all on Mister Irvin, who corroded my brain with The Dugong Song sometime in November last year. Till now, that tune is still stuck in my head and I find myself singing it unknowingly, drawing strange glances in my direction.

Then, a couple of days back, J had to introduce The Llama Song. Then, I happened to go onto Youtube and stumbled upon the The Obama Song. Talk about a double whammy.

I hereby present my two abso-favourites - The Llama Song and The Dugong Song. (Caveat emptor - Highly addictive!)

Here’s a llama, there’s a llama. And another little llama.
Fuzzy llama, funny llama. Llama llama, duck.

Hurhurhur.

Meanwhile - juggling the workload of FYP and preparations for my upcoming two trips. Six days to the Pulau Sibu trip, and eleven days to the Genting Trip. Wheeness!

09 April, 2008

Protected: Why we did what we did.

23:58:52 | Private, Ranting, School Life | Private comments

28 March, 2008

Laughter in the midst of work.

01:08:56 | Random Musing, School Life | writebacks (4)

One part down, another to go.

T’was a high-speed race just to get the powerpoint slides submitted by the stipulated deadline just now at 12 midnight. My heart’s still thumping even at this moment, and I can still vividly recall how I only received the final portions from another member at 11.53p.m. and how I had to add them all into the slides, format them nicely, and chuck it into an email to my prof in less than 7 minutes.

I think Mithi’s still feeling the after-effects of the trauma as well.

It’s presently 1 a.m. here in Singapore, and it’s time for me to work on the group report.

Before you rebuke me for last minute work again - let me clarify that as a group, we have had multiple disagreements on what we wanted to do, the work distribution and blah dee blah. Sounds like an excuse but no - because I make it a point to not do last minute work. Notice how it is usually the group assignments that thwart my efforts?

But ah, anyway. Let me happily blog here before I actually commence my assignment. My brain needs a short rest, non?

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So, plans for a trip to Genting is currently in progress. Nothing’s been finalized yet, but ah well, it’s still a month away. Presently, the people likely to be going are mostly girls (Mithi included), and a couple.

Midway during our project meeting today;

“You know, with Irvin and his girlfriend around, we ought to book a seperate room for them,” Mithi says.

“Golly gee, good idea. I don’t want to be so bright yet,” I muttered. (Referring to how we girls were all going to become super-bright lightbulbs if we were to share rooms.)

Mithi started laughing.

“It’s more like I don’t wish to know what goes on at night,” says she.

There was silence for a moment as we proceeded on with our work, before she spoke up again.

“You know, I’m going to rummage through his stuff on the way to Genting. If I find a condom in there, I’m going to make sure I poke multiple holes in it!”

I spent the next minute doubling over in laughter and couldn’t stop for quite a while.

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Okay, now it’s report time.