The many ways you acknowledge you are watching too much anime...
1.)Start saying phrases in japanese
2.)Wish you could do a 'Sharingan'
3.)Instead of 'What' think 'nani?'
4.)Have A japanese msn nick. (Ganbatte ne minna!)
5.)Think girls would look cute in a sailor uniform
6.)(i think of anything else right now, but it'll come to me... lol)
Anyway, I've been spending my time jus watching anime after anime recently... particularly like, full metal panic, aishiteru ze baby, prince of tennis, hunter x hunter and gundam seed destiny! Gundam is really cool, sadly most of it is liscenced so no more free viewings for me :p
The weekend has been rather restful, and i'm kinda looking forward to the week ahead... I pray that my hand will heal, it's been three weeks since my injury( for most of the people who don't know, a 75 kg weight fell on my hand, and there was a very slight fracture... I decided not to take mc cos I was on course, and couldn't afford to fail cos of low attendance). Anyway, it still hurts, but at least it works well enough for me to play a relaxed game of basketball :)
Quite happy with my bball performance today, nothing spectacular, but at least i managed to get the rebound rather frequently, and my accuracy for shooting was rather high.(at least as compared to normal) I didn't realise how much i miss bball and also how much i've already gotten over my bball craze. I jus enjoy being with my frens, and being a valuable part of the team, don't have the urge to try to be outstanding anymore. Never was anyway.
I was approached again today to join the church choir, i don't know how to ans... On one hand I really miss MY choir, in ACS and in VJC, cos they are both such spectacular choirs, it's hard to forget them. No disrespect, but i wonder if i'll feel the same satisfaction if I joined the church choir. The level of commitment is much higher, and the level of the choiristers, not as high. Plus i've relatively sure my singing has gotten worse... i've forgotten my focus... Haiz...
Well to cap things off for today, my friend Tony sprained his leg again, and i drove him home. Hope he gets well soon... Easter is coming, one day holiday soon... Well thank od for the small things in life yeah... Till my next post, I bid thee, sayonara haha....
Sunday, March 20, 2005
Thursday, March 17, 2005
Wednesday, March 16, 2005
Sorry everyone
Yeah, I know my blog has become a really boring place the past few months, haven't actually been blogging, but've been using cheap-skate cut and paste posts... :P
Anyway, I realise that as much as I try to deny it... I AM my father's son... I become depressed whenever I'm not actually working... Meaning, like my father, I AM a workaholic. Only difference being, I prefer to work cos i want to help people, my father does it for prestige and money... BUT i will brook no insult to my father! I am no saint, and materialistic as he is, my father is unbelievably generous... He makes as much money as he can, jus so he can give it away... According to him, he knows what it's like to be poor... So he sympathises and doesn't want to be poor anymore... I can't fault him for that.
Another thing... Can some of my friends evaluate my psychological makeup? I have no idea why I like turning conversations into jokes. It's not that I don't know how to be serious, and i know I like to make people laugh and smile... But, it feels weird that i try to act naturally, and always end up being seen as the joker BFG :P
That's all for now... And if for some reason Flora knows abt this blog or stumbles into it, I jus wanna say, it's nice to hear from ya again, however indirectly, take care and God bless yeah?
Anyway, I realise that as much as I try to deny it... I AM my father's son... I become depressed whenever I'm not actually working... Meaning, like my father, I AM a workaholic. Only difference being, I prefer to work cos i want to help people, my father does it for prestige and money... BUT i will brook no insult to my father! I am no saint, and materialistic as he is, my father is unbelievably generous... He makes as much money as he can, jus so he can give it away... According to him, he knows what it's like to be poor... So he sympathises and doesn't want to be poor anymore... I can't fault him for that.
Another thing... Can some of my friends evaluate my psychological makeup? I have no idea why I like turning conversations into jokes. It's not that I don't know how to be serious, and i know I like to make people laugh and smile... But, it feels weird that i try to act naturally, and always end up being seen as the joker BFG :P
That's all for now... And if for some reason Flora knows abt this blog or stumbles into it, I jus wanna say, it's nice to hear from ya again, however indirectly, take care and God bless yeah?
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