Wednesday, September 13

feelin' blue

staying up for the Apple Special Event was a huge letdown. 

well. the new iTunes icon is blue, so at least that's fitting.

parmesan

this girl would die for it.

Tuesday, September 12

Biggg Elmo!

nope. haven't gotten any less bored in the last fifteen minutes.

the devil wears moleskine, part three


so, i watched Prada a third time last night. and then i re-watched bits of it off the internet. and i went to bed. and woke up over twelve hours later. and i guess i'm not going out today. which is sad, because the shiny shiny new MasterCard has just arrived.

Monday, September 11

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little boxes

they're here! now there are just a couple more things i need to get...

Saturday, September 9

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I am so sick of 'Bend Over For Singapore' and yet it hasn't even begun yet. The table next to mine is currently being occupied with obnoxious expats posted to several Asian countries. Why did we have to mix it up a little and come to the low-rent place this weekend?

the devil wears moleskine, part two

"i don't eat anything, and when i feel like i'm about to faint, i eat a cube of cheese."
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the devil wears moleskine

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Friday, September 8

sistickets, part two


printing is still fun!

sistickets


printing is fun!

it's just, i don't know, drizzling or something.

and i want very much to be outside, now, walking around.

"come out, you little fuckers!"

that is my sister, samaria, shouting at the Popular price tags of her new pens.

she has now decided that she is going to use soap and elbow grease to get the job done.

"oh my god, time to scrub out the little fuckers!"

Thursday, September 7

Tuesday, September 5

sirocco, part unknown

brian-fucking-eno.

not that you wouldn't understand, but you just won't.

brian eno. wow.

Wednesday, August 30

dear diary

today i lost my fucking wallet.

that's all.

Tuesday, August 29

i'm calling, can you hear me?

so i'm sitting here, at the Windows PC, and the Panasonic behind me has Channel U on. and there's this promo for this new show called My Lovely Samsung or whatever, and the background music is Leona Naess.

thanks a lot, MediaCorp.


so i'm sitting there, looking through the 8 Days that my sister bought and brought back. to see what they're peddling and pushing on the great unwashed masses these days, you know? and they've reviewed Regina Spektor's new record.

thanks a lot, MediaCorp.

minus one

twelve hours and one diazepam later, i still feel like fourteen kinds of shit.

expectations = disappointments

did you know that the Sirocco is a Mediterranean desert wind?

and that the Scirocco was, and will be, a Volkswagen coupe?

that's all.

Monday, August 28

little boxes

it's two.

i have a psychiatric appointment in ten hours.

all i want is to watch more Weeds. and, of course, my Sirocco.

neither is possible. i am hence, very depressed and have thus put away all the diazepam.

"Little boxes on the hillside,
Little boxes made of ticky-tacky,
Little boxes, little boxes,
Little boxes, all the same

There's a green one and a pink one
And a blue one and a yellow one
And they're all made out of ticky-tacky
And they all look just the same"