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Thursday, May 7, 2009





Since we've got that truce going baby, fly me to the moon?
(Fill my life with song)
(And let me sing for ever more)


Okay, after a series of unhappy posts (haha, as so pointed out to me), time for some happy posts. I realised that my time with Elizabeth Choo has influenced my eating habits, to my utter dismay. I eat my rice with dark soy sauce, and I ate Mac's Big Breakfast a few days ago. Well. Today's post is gonna be really out of point and random so I'll probably delete it later on, because I want to sound cool and give the "hi, welcome to my blog I'm cool" impression. Right, I can see you rolling your eyes. I'm rolling my eyes at myself too.

1. Well well, I've discovered the existence of ADULT BALLET CLASSES. This means that my dreams of being able to do pirouettes and jetes is not impossible after (or is it?) I need some basic ballet to take lyrical jazz, which according to the amazing Facebook quizzes, IS MY KIND OF DANCE. But it's quite impossible since I'm still about... 45 degrees from the "spread your legs 180 degrees" stunt. Although having 45 more degrees to go means I am already 3/4 there, but as all of us know, this is a totally different matter.

2. A strange thought occured to me today. I had it after I watched Amazing Race Season 14 Finale. I cried when the teams reached the mat. Actually mainly when Luke and Margaret reached. I'm not trying to draw attention to the fact that Luke is deaf, but man. It's not easy. Okay so back to my strange thought. My thought was: What if God, or whoever made us, or whoever helped us evolve from chimpanzees, made us such that all males were blind, and all females were deaf? Or the opposite? So, men will never get to oogle at girls, and women will never be able to get that attention of the guy she's trying to flirt with since she can't make a sound, nor can she catch the eye of that man. So, if we were made that way, will we still find a way to interact and find our perfect match? I can see you trying hard to ignore me, since this is such a pointless question and we're not deaf nor blind, but well. It's just a prospsect. We're just lucky we evolved in the right way, or that God or whoever created us is smart and forward looking. Sorry I raised this question anyway.

Okay done for today. Got to water the plants, talk to them and maybe sing a little. They appreciate it.



;11:32 AM


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