long weekends: Sat, 24.01 - Mon, 26.01
been to kyc! (Matt. 1 - 7) first time, yet so eager for next year's. lots of challenges, each sermon on the mount leaves us with 2 options to choose from, the wider or narrow gate. talks had been clear n practical, with the encouragements for us to choose the road less travelled.
bought 3 bible study resources plus a book, perhaps two will be going through with some friends. well, should not buy another book tis time unless finish them.
had been blessed with the company of 24 peeps joining tis time.
now the nasty parts...
u r all forgiven =)
p.s. not sure, too lazy to write at the moment, mean the nasty ones.
Tuesday, January 27, 2004
Friday, January 23, 2004
Sun, 18.01
had amel at my place, wow, if have been stay'n with her for long, guess am looking 5 cms wider from all angles, all muscles were puts to exercise, esp mouth n belly, since laughing a lot!! n non-stop eating, very hedonistic look a like =)
Sat, 17.01
sydney fes again, love attending events like these, tis time the Jazz Orchestra in the Domain, was asked by the gang of all buhuhus. why not? we're all happy buhuhus anyway =) still overseas performers, some great names in jazz from canada or perhaps some europeans as well. cool. jam-packed with ppl, has always been the lifestyle of syd-siders enjoying free public events. went with itin (christine), tri (triana), ewin (mr edwin), osi (yossie), n angky (mangky, no, i mean franky, perhaps too harsh to call him that way, a solo guy, but a pretty mangky one, hardly understandable moods, not sure how to cope with guys like him, bah). wahh.. have also been booked for a kara-oke session sometimes, at echo's (??), gee.. had better practise singing bef it all turn out to be disastrous!!
Sat, 10.01
went to homebush bay for sydney festival, free performance from italianos' dancers "of Angel and Lights", wonder if the story of angels was purely created for a purpose or what? anyway, went with miss ehem and mr uhuk (btw, these are generic names for lassy and lad, so nothing serious bout tis =), n for the rest of the journey, was crowning myself as the buhuhu (hahah, if u know what i mean by it). highlight was the sky walk performance, bravoo.. if andy was to watch or ask to do so, he'll be the buhuhu, guess, no, am very sure! there, she was to perform a very soft n artistic walk (angelic) with a forever smile in her face, in 90 degree facing earth surface from a distance of ?? hundred metres (not sure how tall the novotel hotel is, yeah, as tall as that).
Sunday, January 11, 2004
thought am supposed to browse for materials, or else do some plannings for stuffs. got several half-way-through thingy, perhaps not a good idea to really list em out, as will make me even sicker of em (hope it's temporal). a chat to go thru em will surely help, am needing of others' suggestions truly, like to discuss things with ppl, especially with one coming just right two weeks ahead, another one on the following week, and so on. ffuihh.. life o life, full of fresh fun freaky itsy-bisy teenie-winnie (da Po'oh n pee) pin (KFC) hot n spicy, yet God is never short of flurrpy to quench (finally tis sentence!! quite satisfied!!)
Read more...came across an article What's A Girl To Do? with long discussions that follow, couldn't finish myself in one go for all comments being posted, but quite losing myself as reading thru each pro n con from ppl. perhaps it's better that u read Elliot's Passion & Purity yourself, at least u'll know where to draw the line as u read thru all comments. nah, won't review it for u anymore (take back my promise =)
another book, Dear Bob, needless to say too much of it, really loving everything written so lively, the story itself couldn't be more bitchier as come across with all realities that life as a single far-away-from-home student can expect to see thru. trust me, tis is way far too simpler to describe it. hitch on some fun, mike!
if interested, pls let me know, have a copy of both, that can be borrowed for 2 weeks, 3rd week will incur a small 'tip', that perhaps will help to add the collection of my books (not that many tho, n many r quite out-dated, would love to sort them out sometimes, next 3 years?? =)
Saturday, January 10, 2004
haven’t blogged for a while (short of juicy stories). guess (really??) busy, n what did i do these past few days, can’t really recall, tho not that completely (what! am not a retrograde-amnesic, let alone an anterograde one, episodic memory still intact, only bit sluggish, have nothing to do with procedural one, hippocampus sometimes sucks, amygdala has always been more cooperative), n where on earth can expect u to understand what just been written, exactly my position last time, seems like a much ‘hatred’ one toward the psych. subject taken last time (see.. hippocampus n amygdala proven functioning). anyway.. think brain.. think.. make up some juicy stories, btw, am not trying to please anyone, let alone everybody.
ah, recall a lengthy convo on mobile, almost last more than an hour, poor ears (very much heated till reddish, couldn’t find the hands-off), perhaps that’s why brain's sluggish till tis moment (too exposed with radiation lately!!), grr.. should have made an agreement last time, not a free consultation at all, will surely sue that guy if he calls again, unless agree to pay for consultation fees ($20 per hour, already a reasonable price, wasting my time!). hmn.. perhaps a good source of income in job vacuum like now. think that someone will need to talk to me, well, let the one with the need, the one who comes (gee, I’m suck!), to avoid being the one suffering all the blame in case any misunderstandings or sudden breech of agreement. a warning, don’t like being dragged along into others’ battle fields, unless both parties think it’s ethical, or my fellow girls needing any advices (hahha, trust me, am very suck at giving one). that was mon (05.01).
dinner on tues (06.01). yumn. seafoood.. yumn. sashimii.. yumn. oo shut up! not much to report. n everyone else goes like, with who? with who? none of ur business. naa, nothing juicy with tis one, hee, if u suddenly become that interested, well, have the right to be suspicious with ur intention for being interested. hehhe.
visit priska on wed (07.01), bit pee-d off, she was sleeping the whole length of our visit! left her a message tho, eloo, by the time u can read, this message would have been 5 years expired! hahha, she’s only a week old baby, shouldn’t have gone nuts like tis =) have to admit that u r much much more cuty than everyone who visit u, oh btw, went with lyd, n the driver, he was bit weird, v v long journey home, getting cranky (tho produced no sound) sitting by myself at the back, while the lovebirds in front were.. (argh, now understand why he chose to merry-go-round all the way from north then (perhaps) north west to south then eastern suburbs!!) that’s not fairr!! felt like swolling them both off the earth surface.
okay, no more extra-ordinary occurrences til today, at sis place, using andy’s cool mobile workstation, nope, he got borrowed from office. am just test driving. they’re still out to lunch with other young couples having played badminton @ macq. uni. think better staying here, blogging, doing some reading, enjoying the backyard. btw, am reading Elliot’s Passion n Purity. will report to u sometime, quite blowing me off. what a rewarded perseverance! huh, am so slow, still haven’t finished reading it till now.
wait.. NYE (31.12.2003), was cool, as expected. anyway, will write strawberry shortcut style, in case u wanna puke having to bear with too much non-sense details of it. got home @ 3 am, so crowded, luckily am not an agrophobic (acrophobic? agoraphobic? perhaps 2nd one, u knoe wot i mean, an abnormal fear of open n public places). then there’s also wierd smell, very normal guess, after party’s off, the ‘residue’ of drunken ppl, alcohol plus smoke, can imagine how puky that kind of smell, wanna puke myself. yuks, also felt like being contracted by thousands of germs, having to share the same air with other 700,000 ppl.
seVEN.. sIX.. fiVEE.. foRR.. thREE.. twOO.. oNEEE.. off.
p.s. another year had passed again, what’s next? surely there’s something more to life than year in year out, one eternal one..