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Saturday, November 14, 2009
funnel effect
Evon (2009) states that funnel effect of brain deterioration is the phenomenon when brain size and capacity dimishes with time, as it gets funnelled down from pre-sch to pri sch to sec sch, to pre-u and finally to u, where only a minute portion of the brain's capacity remains.
Symptoms of this phenomenon are the inability to cram in tonnes of info for a single freaking irritating paper involving names such as Randall, Martinek, Metzler and Rink. The effect goes on after one graduates, with brain size and capacity slowly and surely diminishing, till it goes down the thin neck of the funnel and gets minced into chop suey. By then, we're either 6-feet under or housed in an urn. For some, it may occur before that, in the form of dementia.
Friday, November 13, 2009
bright and early
Woke up not to the sound of chirping birds, but to the face of my beloved Kino, pawing and scratching my leg. And all for what? A chicken thigh that my tenant's defrosting in the sink. Geez. Dogs.
P.S.: You know it's exam time when the posts get more regular. Sigh.
Thursday, November 12, 2009
just one night
It was one night into the lives of others and I've had enough of it already. But he has to do it week after week, day after day sometimes even. Call it an eye-opening and gut-clearing experience. But now I know he does work hard for the money. So hard.
Sometimes it takes a step in to understand the world of others. I did.
Tuesday, November 10, 2009
蔷蔷
A song that can bring tears to my eyes instantly.
好狗狗,好狗狗。谢谢你陪妈咪么久。 你并没有离开我,是搬到天堂生活。
Sunday, November 08, 2009
so how's it like?
Should I stay in it if it's sucking the life out of me?
Do I have a choice? Now I know where I stand - rock bottom. And he doesn't give a shit.
Friday, November 06, 2009
when
"He looked as if he had been poured into his clothes and had forgotten to say 'when'." - P.G. Wodehouse
A totally funny one-liner that cracked me up. Nice. -------------------------------------------------------- The definition of procrastination is me. -------------------------------------------------------- Romanticism is over-glorified and amplified by popular culture. Just some one-liners on my part - not crack-ups, but thoughts, cos that's all I can manage for now. Running low on fuel.
Tuesday, November 03, 2009
the smell of wet dogs
Side note: I just finished watching Snatch. Funny show where groups of pple who were not supposed to cross paths, cross paths and get themselves into unbelievable doo-doo. Great for laughs at their mere stupidity and the coincidence of it all. Plus, I got to see Brad Pitt's gorgeous bod in a bloody fight scene, and hear him speak Pikey. Totally dunno what the heck he's talking abt but thankfully, there's subtitles.
Saturday, October 31, 2009
Halloweenie
It's Halloween - the day when people put on costumes and facades.
I don't need a facade. I need something real. I want to understand and feel again, but for some reason, I've been devoid of these.
Tuesday, October 20, 2009
The 7 deadly sins
I now know why Sloth is considered one of the 7 deadly sins. Totally unproductive days have zoomed past (unless you consider brushing up my mj skills as being productive) and I'm faced with a enormous pile of shit. I say shit cos I dread touching it. Time to get my hands dirty after all.
Sunday, October 18, 2009
i gotta feeling...
that tonight was a good night.
Caught up with some friends, both human and otherwise. Hah. Good band, good company, good poison. Only thing not so good? It all ended too soon. :) |