Sometimes, if you want a fresh perspective, people do give it to you, in VERY VERY simple terms, but simultaneously loaded statements:
/time check: 21:17 HRS (started at 1630 HRS but w a pretty lengthy siesta in between)
me: *to the house at large* I HATE TEA OH KAY. IT'S THE BANE OF MY LIFE.
*munches on Swedish meatballs and thinks about honey yoghurt in fridge in front of me :D HAHA*
Please note that I haven't gone mental although I THINK I could, very soon:
'The FundaMENTALs of Philosophy' (a new book I borrowed from Shaw Lib @ sch yest)
There were living breathing beings less than 20m away from me, therefore I haven't progressed to the stage of having a conversation w yourself - i.e. a true blue (ocean) IB student indeed :)
me: I REALLY REALLY HATE TEA OH KAY.
malu: *alarmed* why, what are you doing?
me: an essay *glares (at mac)*
malu: what's the topic? tell me tell me maybe i can help
me: *evil grin* "we see things not as they are but as we are" like, questioning our perspective against absolute truth...
malu: *stares for a few seconds* well. that's very... DEEP.
HEH she makes me laugh, really. :D D: :O
RAHHHHHH. Still not blogging abt ROD yet; or the absolutely cute kid I met @ ChenSuLan yest AHAHAH LOVES :D we spent the evening drawing spastic mushrooms!
My eyes were reacting spontaneously (to the vapours) in the Organic Chem Lab today D: 'twas becoming a rabbit and switched out of glasses/lens interchangeably the whole day cos of the IRRITATION. yarg!
mr yip: JAYNE. go home and wash out your lens container, soak your lenses immediately pls, and change your saline solution
me: ?!??!?! OH-KAYYYY
