I've been gone for a rather long period of time, considering that it is, after all, this year, where I hang out online about 65% of the time I have on my hands.
One week without my dear computer. I don't know whether I regret it or not. To err is human, but now I think to err is technology. Technology regarding our everyday conputers, that is.
Nothing in my computer has been changed. Well, nothing I can actually see has been changed.
Since No Change + vagueness with the person-in-charge regarding faults = Nothing wrong,
It just goes to show that I am perfectly paranoid.
One more to add to my long list of paranoia. After falling hair, probably.
And failing Mathematics. I'm going to openly curse Jason for leaving us at this time of the year, especially after seeing through the record number of failures in the class. Congrats to us. I probably shouldn't expect any 40s anytime soon.
You would have thought that I would have ranted to no end after not typing anything in a week. Unfortunately -no, it's fortunately so- things that have lost the chance to be said are now too late to be expressed. They are not valid anymore, and will not be able to convey a certain sense of emotion behind them. Too late, too late, too late.
Hoping does not bring about change. And if change cannot be stopped, then you will have to adapt. If you choose not to adapt, then I suppose there is always that road that is called "I give up. I don't care. Go away." waiting for you. Change does not necessarily bring about improvements, thus adapting to change is not always the best idea. But at least you're getting somewhere.
I hate to be stagnating.
Not that I choose to do so.
Then again, I should try to focus on other things right now. Sleep sounds good.
Stagnating... in progress.
Wednesday, August 31, 2005
Sunday, August 21, 2005
electricity leaked out
I swear something fishy's going on with the weather.
Point number one, it's been raining for I-don't-know-how-many days consecutively, and even on those days without rain, it still looks like a dull, grey day. It's amazing the way it was perfect sunny weather on the 19th.
I knew it, Cloud wanted us to run the marathon on his birthday.
>.<
Then comes Point number two. Singapore is a very lucky country. Firstly, we don't have any major natural disasters (e.g. floods, volcano eruptions etc.), then we survive things like Dec 26, and now the major haze problem.
We are a very very fortunate nation.
Otherwise, there must be some weird conpiracy going on somewhere in the beyond.
At any rate, both cases are still hard to believe. Unless you're telling me that this will lead to some unfortunate downfall (choi! -touch woood-)
Point number three. Being the fortunate nation that we are, we always try to improve that various parts of our society. Which leads to things like IP... and SIAs... and more trouble. Argh, I still have Chemistry to do, which I was supposed to hand in last week. I'm done with the sheepish look. Got tired of it.
Point number four. Since I wish to slack off homework, I start getting interested in things like "It's 23 days 8 hours and 15 minutes left to AC's release!", "Bishie!!" and "Squeee! and whatever else that is included in the fandom. Don't forget the list of "101 recognisable and 1001 unrecognisable fangirl noises".
Point number five. Being a little over anime-tic has taken it's toll on my computer... somehow. I am now facing a crisis here. My computer may just restart any time without any warning. And it can continue the cycle of restart, shut down, restart, shutdown for as long as it wants. That's the dangerous part.
I'm not sure whether I should try to out-do my computer at being dangerous by learning the ways of violence. I've got a feeling that it won't work in the war between Me and The Computer.
Come on, I just want a good contract between us two: you just take good care of my info and my media, and I'll take good care of you. Don't you dare do anything to my music and anime and reports. *deathglare*
I don't know how I just did it, but I seemed to have managed talking from natural occurances and greater forces, to the country, to unimportant personal issues, and to my Dear Computer that resides here with me. We are inseperable. <3
I don't suppose this is off-topic; this is called a topicless rant.
Point number one, it's been raining for I-don't-know-how-many days consecutively, and even on those days without rain, it still looks like a dull, grey day. It's amazing the way it was perfect sunny weather on the 19th.
I knew it, Cloud wanted us to run the marathon on his birthday.
>.<
Then comes Point number two. Singapore is a very lucky country. Firstly, we don't have any major natural disasters (e.g. floods, volcano eruptions etc.), then we survive things like Dec 26, and now the major haze problem.
We are a very very fortunate nation.
Otherwise, there must be some weird conpiracy going on somewhere in the beyond.
At any rate, both cases are still hard to believe. Unless you're telling me that this will lead to some unfortunate downfall (choi! -touch woood-)
Point number three. Being the fortunate nation that we are, we always try to improve that various parts of our society. Which leads to things like IP... and SIAs... and more trouble. Argh, I still have Chemistry to do, which I was supposed to hand in last week. I'm done with the sheepish look. Got tired of it.
Point number four. Since I wish to slack off homework, I start getting interested in things like "It's 23 days 8 hours and 15 minutes left to AC's release!", "Bishie!!" and "Squeee! and whatever else that is included in the fandom. Don't forget the list of "101 recognisable and 1001 unrecognisable fangirl noises".
Point number five. Being a little over anime-tic has taken it's toll on my computer... somehow. I am now facing a crisis here. My computer may just restart any time without any warning. And it can continue the cycle of restart, shut down, restart, shutdown for as long as it wants. That's the dangerous part.
I'm not sure whether I should try to out-do my computer at being dangerous by learning the ways of violence. I've got a feeling that it won't work in the war between Me and The Computer.
Come on, I just want a good contract between us two: you just take good care of my info and my media, and I'll take good care of you. Don't you dare do anything to my music and anime and reports. *deathglare*
I don't know how I just did it, but I seemed to have managed talking from natural occurances and greater forces, to the country, to unimportant personal issues, and to my Dear Computer that resides here with me. We are inseperable. <3
I don't suppose this is off-topic; this is called a topicless rant.
Tuesday, August 16, 2005
damnation
I don't really have the time now, but really.
Damn. Damnit. Damnit.
I'll probably want to find Mr. Jason tomorrow.
Hopefully I don't forget.
Or worse, freak out.
Damn. Damnit. Damnit.
I'll probably want to find Mr. Jason tomorrow.
Hopefully I don't forget.
Or worse, freak out.
Saturday, August 13, 2005
chasing the cats
I'll post, because it's been a few days since the last. [/lousy excuse]
I have clean forgotten what I had originally wanted to post the past few days, but oh well, if it doesn't want to be remembered, so be it.
I've got a feeling that those weren't good stuff that I wanted to say.
But anyways, I really have to be impressed by the way I slack off work when I'm really in desperate need to do homework. Next week is yet another hectic week, in a "deadline" sort of sense, rather different from last week's, which was the "test" sort of sense. It's not funny the way we have to rush things when teachers have to write up the, I mean, our progress reports.
I have just come to a sudden realisation that I have spent today watching 11, eleven episodes of Loveless. Eh, wait, maybe twelve, because I just rewatched the last episode.
And surprise, surprise, Soubi has appeared on my favourite bishies list. Sheesh, I think I need to do another round of Quality Control checks... otherwise it'll get too long. Currently it's approximately five people long, still alright.
Soubi-san! <33
At least he's not dead. Not yet anyway. My favourite bishies list supposedly has more dead characters that those still alive.
Of course, unless Sephy decides to stay alive and manages to persuade Cloud to do the same, then I would be glad to announce that my bishies list isn't so dead anymore. Lol.
Of course, I've ranted off track as usual. I wasn't planning to rant about how bishie my bishies are that their bishiness totally killed them.
Hem, incoherent ranting again. Excuse me.
Now, I was supposed to remind myself what I have left to do, with the time frame now limited to one day (and yes it is a Sunday). I'm more or less done with my physics assignment and chemistry practical. I have maths portfolio, maths revision (Impt!), Piano homework (also impt!), Biology worksheets (in progress), chinese 小小说 (darn) and 活动记录(darn again).
Curses.
Don't forget that next week there's maths and biology SIA presentations, and cross country, and maths test, and maybe a chinese test.
Optimistic weeks don't come by that easily; I think this week is one of the last. The next one is probably teacher's day celebration week, but even that is going to be shadowed by the end of year exams that are round the corner.
Well... since the situation is like that, one thing to to now.
*goes to huggle plushies for comfort*
lol.
I have clean forgotten what I had originally wanted to post the past few days, but oh well, if it doesn't want to be remembered, so be it.
I've got a feeling that those weren't good stuff that I wanted to say.
But anyways, I really have to be impressed by the way I slack off work when I'm really in desperate need to do homework. Next week is yet another hectic week, in a "deadline" sort of sense, rather different from last week's, which was the "test" sort of sense. It's not funny the way we have to rush things when teachers have to write up the, I mean, our progress reports.
I have just come to a sudden realisation that I have spent today watching 11, eleven episodes of Loveless. Eh, wait, maybe twelve, because I just rewatched the last episode.
And surprise, surprise, Soubi has appeared on my favourite bishies list. Sheesh, I think I need to do another round of Quality Control checks... otherwise it'll get too long. Currently it's approximately five people long, still alright.
Soubi-san! <33
At least he's not dead. Not yet anyway. My favourite bishies list supposedly has more dead characters that those still alive.
Of course, unless Sephy decides to stay alive and manages to persuade Cloud to do the same, then I would be glad to announce that my bishies list isn't so dead anymore. Lol.
Of course, I've ranted off track as usual. I wasn't planning to rant about how bishie my bishies are that their bishiness totally killed them.
Hem, incoherent ranting again. Excuse me.
Now, I was supposed to remind myself what I have left to do, with the time frame now limited to one day (and yes it is a Sunday). I'm more or less done with my physics assignment and chemistry practical. I have maths portfolio, maths revision (Impt!), Piano homework (also impt!), Biology worksheets (in progress), chinese 小小说 (darn) and 活动记录(darn again).
Curses.
Don't forget that next week there's maths and biology SIA presentations, and cross country, and maths test, and maybe a chinese test.
Optimistic weeks don't come by that easily; I think this week is one of the last. The next one is probably teacher's day celebration week, but even that is going to be shadowed by the end of year exams that are round the corner.
Well... since the situation is like that, one thing to to now.
*goes to huggle plushies for comfort*
lol.
Tuesday, August 09, 2005
going by the rule of time
I sit down and I wonder, what will happen when I grow older? What will change? Why?
Maturity is a strange thing.
It's the reason why you can always see the great difference that exists between someone at your age and someone else who is, perhaps, a few years older than you, especially when you are at this "growing" stage in life.
One year makes a whole lot of difference.
And in the areas of mental growth and general experience, I think girls tend to lose out, most of the time.
NS has its other uses too you know.
It serves as a period of time for people to meet other people from all walks of life, and to open your eyes to see what capabilities others have. It's a lesson to teach you not to look down on others. Never knew that gangsters can come in handy too.
There are many things that cannot be learnt from years of study. And those who gain experience through such, I have to say, experiences are much better equipped in facing life as it is.
You can read a lot about people in society, but you won't really know them until you actually meet them face to face.
I have to say, sometimes you may just not even know the people you are close to as well as you think, either.
Lesson learnt from my experience.
Lol, big words from a little girl.
I'm going to look back and laugh at myself one day.
Maturity is a strange thing.
It's the reason why you can always see the great difference that exists between someone at your age and someone else who is, perhaps, a few years older than you, especially when you are at this "growing" stage in life.
One year makes a whole lot of difference.
And in the areas of mental growth and general experience, I think girls tend to lose out, most of the time.
NS has its other uses too you know.
It serves as a period of time for people to meet other people from all walks of life, and to open your eyes to see what capabilities others have. It's a lesson to teach you not to look down on others. Never knew that gangsters can come in handy too.
There are many things that cannot be learnt from years of study. And those who gain experience through such, I have to say, experiences are much better equipped in facing life as it is.
You can read a lot about people in society, but you won't really know them until you actually meet them face to face.
I have to say, sometimes you may just not even know the people you are close to as well as you think, either.
Lesson learnt from my experience.
Lol, big words from a little girl.
I'm going to look back and laugh at myself one day.
Sunday, August 07, 2005
无爱之战
I'll be straight to the point: Loveless is soo cute!! *sends random glomps* Never have I ever seens yaoi that is to such an extent of cuteness. lol. And only now do I realise how many Singaporeans are into this series.
The bad thing about it is that it's only been released in Japanese at an unbelievably slow rate, about one volume per year. It is shonen-ai, and shoujo-ai later on, which means that Singapore doesn't allow imports of it. However, I do know of a few fellow Singaporeans who own the Japanese manga. Nothing ever stops a fan, does it? o-O
There's a good thing too, that is Tokyopop licensing Loveless. Usually licensing means that all downoads will be considered illegal, but in this case, it's a good thing because Loveless needs the publicity. It's strange, because it's not really the usual thing to license shonen-ai manga. There'll be an English translated version of Loveless to be released, guess when, February 7th, 2006.
A long wait, and I may not even get to see it.
Bah, that wasn't exactly the point, but National Day is coming right up, which means, holidays! Good news, if not for the fact that the holidays have to be spent doing homework to some extent. *shifty eyes* I haven't done my huo dong ji lu and other stuff. ;_;
I've been having an extremely persistent bout of flu-like sickness today, which caused me to keep sneezing throughout the entire day, which made me lazy for the whole day. *gives koneko stare* I mean, I don't feel well, so I naturally slip into "I-shall-not-do-anything-constructive" state. Isn't that natural? >.o
The bad thing about it is that it's only been released in Japanese at an unbelievably slow rate, about one volume per year. It is shonen-ai, and shoujo-ai later on, which means that Singapore doesn't allow imports of it. However, I do know of a few fellow Singaporeans who own the Japanese manga. Nothing ever stops a fan, does it? o-O
There's a good thing too, that is Tokyopop licensing Loveless. Usually licensing means that all downoads will be considered illegal, but in this case, it's a good thing because Loveless needs the publicity. It's strange, because it's not really the usual thing to license shonen-ai manga. There'll be an English translated version of Loveless to be released, guess when, February 7th, 2006.
A long wait, and I may not even get to see it.
Bah, that wasn't exactly the point, but National Day is coming right up, which means, holidays! Good news, if not for the fact that the holidays have to be spent doing homework to some extent. *shifty eyes* I haven't done my huo dong ji lu and other stuff. ;_;
I've been having an extremely persistent bout of flu-like sickness today, which caused me to keep sneezing throughout the entire day, which made me lazy for the whole day. *gives koneko stare* I mean, I don't feel well, so I naturally slip into "I-shall-not-do-anything-constructive" state. Isn't that natural? >.o
Thursday, August 04, 2005
last in line
Stress levels had just shot through the roof.
I knew today was not a good day, this week isn't much better, and the whole year has been pretty much disastrous.
Monday was a bad start. Getting back your bio test was simply not the healthy way to start your day. The marks are never much different; everyone just seeps into silent mode just after that. It's never too good to study too much for biology because you'd just feel worse after everything.
Then there was SIA presentation, which was done last minute (i.e. the night before) by none other than me again. Thus, I have lost yet another chance at sleeping early. I guess I need to call someone regarding what "early" means.
There was the fearful Chinese test on Tuesday, which I only realised that I didn't recognise half the words I ought to know only in the morning. I didn't study much; that goes without saying.
Got home late due to the NEWater trip on Tuesday, which accounted for the lack of studying of Physics test the next day.
Yesterday was rather hectic as well. I was kind of sad when the luck experienced in SS had also been shared with LA. I don't know why my group has been the second group to present, only to find that the first group isn't ready on that day and we're supposed to go first. Thank goodness we got saved from this situation by a group of brave, prepared souls. I should have expected something like this to happen.
Chemistry test. Hmmm. I don't like salts now. They nearly burst my brain.
Then came along little zuo wen that we're "supposed" to write because it's for competition. Laoshi was being evil yesterday by not allowing us to hand up after class, and for purposely plotting that the competition writing piece was to be counted as one of the normal ones, which meant that we couldn't write it all any old how.
CME presentation was horror and embarrassment. I don't like such lessons and projects for a reason.
Then comes today, the big problem day.
The pressure was there alright. The biggest contributer had to be Chemistry presentation. I had decided since last June that I just have to buck up regarding the presentation, so as to slavage the situation. But looks like it now only made it worse. That's really unfair in a way because it is Chemistry SIA that we put a lot of effort into. Especially when Chem Magic is not exactly as easy topic.
What certainly could have been improved was the lack of printed notes and extra information. I knew we were just going to stand there and die the moment the questions came. I suppose we pulled that off rather badly too. Dying is not a simple task.
I had spent a great deal of breaktime discussing Chemistry SIA presentation issues, and getting very uptight about it. I was even late for the Austrailian Maths Competition just because of Chemistry. Evil Chem. Being late for class twice (or thrice for that matter) in a day doesn't leave a good impression. Mrs Chua was there two lessons out of three.
I do feel quite good about the physics test, except for the second last question.
But whatever little (possibly inaccurate) joy I had was gone when I realised that it was already 3:41pm and I was still in school, just out from the Chemistry lab. Darn, I was going to be late for piano lesson, which I was not exactly looking forward to in the first place.
And it happened. I was late. My mum scolded me like anything and damnit, I was trying very hard to put everything in schedule and I was running through the school, hoping that I would just be able to catch the time. Fortunately the bus came after a while, but it wasn't the fastest journey I had hoped for.
It was weird to close my eyes and breathe for a while, only to open my eyes and see that the digital clock said that it was 1700hrs, when I was quite sure that it was 1600hrs. Checked my watch, sure it was 1600hrs. But the bus' digital clock read "Thursday 4/8/34 1700". Strange to even think that you are somehow 29 years and 1 hour into the future. Stranger to think that I would believe that it was one hour later than I thought.
Point is, I was just downright busy with everything, and "everything" wasn't working the way it should have, thus I just had to do many things wrongly. And points down for my own self-worth today, because I know I don't deserve compliments. It's been a long time since I got a real compliment. No compliment for me will be leaving my mum's mouth for a long time yet; all I've done this term (and during June) was to piss her off, but I don't feel much better either.
But it's ever so stressing to always hear comparisons between me and so-and-so, especially bro. I'm so tired of hearing those, no matter how true they are, but I just can't do everything like he does. Again, nothing new. I know my mum likes to brag about my bro to some extent, speaking of his days in England to anyone who would be mildly interested. Then proceeding to hurl a comment about me, such as "this girl, 8 years younger, always do everything so slowly..." blah blah so on. Sigh.
You know, maybe I'm just PMSing.
I knew today was not a good day, this week isn't much better, and the whole year has been pretty much disastrous.
Monday was a bad start. Getting back your bio test was simply not the healthy way to start your day. The marks are never much different; everyone just seeps into silent mode just after that. It's never too good to study too much for biology because you'd just feel worse after everything.
Then there was SIA presentation, which was done last minute (i.e. the night before) by none other than me again. Thus, I have lost yet another chance at sleeping early. I guess I need to call someone regarding what "early" means.
There was the fearful Chinese test on Tuesday, which I only realised that I didn't recognise half the words I ought to know only in the morning. I didn't study much; that goes without saying.
Got home late due to the NEWater trip on Tuesday, which accounted for the lack of studying of Physics test the next day.
Yesterday was rather hectic as well. I was kind of sad when the luck experienced in SS had also been shared with LA. I don't know why my group has been the second group to present, only to find that the first group isn't ready on that day and we're supposed to go first. Thank goodness we got saved from this situation by a group of brave, prepared souls. I should have expected something like this to happen.
Chemistry test. Hmmm. I don't like salts now. They nearly burst my brain.
Then came along little zuo wen that we're "supposed" to write because it's for competition. Laoshi was being evil yesterday by not allowing us to hand up after class, and for purposely plotting that the competition writing piece was to be counted as one of the normal ones, which meant that we couldn't write it all any old how.
CME presentation was horror and embarrassment. I don't like such lessons and projects for a reason.
Then comes today, the big problem day.
The pressure was there alright. The biggest contributer had to be Chemistry presentation. I had decided since last June that I just have to buck up regarding the presentation, so as to slavage the situation. But looks like it now only made it worse. That's really unfair in a way because it is Chemistry SIA that we put a lot of effort into. Especially when Chem Magic is not exactly as easy topic.
What certainly could have been improved was the lack of printed notes and extra information. I knew we were just going to stand there and die the moment the questions came. I suppose we pulled that off rather badly too. Dying is not a simple task.
I had spent a great deal of breaktime discussing Chemistry SIA presentation issues, and getting very uptight about it. I was even late for the Austrailian Maths Competition just because of Chemistry. Evil Chem. Being late for class twice (or thrice for that matter) in a day doesn't leave a good impression. Mrs Chua was there two lessons out of three.
I do feel quite good about the physics test, except for the second last question.
But whatever little (possibly inaccurate) joy I had was gone when I realised that it was already 3:41pm and I was still in school, just out from the Chemistry lab. Darn, I was going to be late for piano lesson, which I was not exactly looking forward to in the first place.
And it happened. I was late. My mum scolded me like anything and damnit, I was trying very hard to put everything in schedule and I was running through the school, hoping that I would just be able to catch the time. Fortunately the bus came after a while, but it wasn't the fastest journey I had hoped for.
It was weird to close my eyes and breathe for a while, only to open my eyes and see that the digital clock said that it was 1700hrs, when I was quite sure that it was 1600hrs. Checked my watch, sure it was 1600hrs. But the bus' digital clock read "Thursday 4/8/34 1700". Strange to even think that you are somehow 29 years and 1 hour into the future. Stranger to think that I would believe that it was one hour later than I thought.
Point is, I was just downright busy with everything, and "everything" wasn't working the way it should have, thus I just had to do many things wrongly. And points down for my own self-worth today, because I know I don't deserve compliments. It's been a long time since I got a real compliment. No compliment for me will be leaving my mum's mouth for a long time yet; all I've done this term (and during June) was to piss her off, but I don't feel much better either.
But it's ever so stressing to always hear comparisons between me and so-and-so, especially bro. I'm so tired of hearing those, no matter how true they are, but I just can't do everything like he does. Again, nothing new. I know my mum likes to brag about my bro to some extent, speaking of his days in England to anyone who would be mildly interested. Then proceeding to hurl a comment about me, such as "this girl, 8 years younger, always do everything so slowly..." blah blah so on. Sigh.
You know, maybe I'm just PMSing.
Monday, August 01, 2005
saturation point
One down, five more to go.
This week is one of those "die" weeks, being smothered alive by all the numerous tasks you have to juggle; I had been awaiting this week (in a not so optimistic sense) since the teachers began rambling on about tests.
I mean, just take a look at my self-made list over here.
Tasks for the week:
Monday- Social Stidies SIA presentation
Tuesday- Chinese test; NEWater visit, which means having to find some way to solve the problems regarding CCA and Mitex co.
Wednesday- Chemistry test; peer tutoring(?)
Thursday- Physics test; Chemistry SIA presentation
Friday- no idea... Comprehension test, probably. It should fall sometime during the week, and knowing my class, it should be on a day that has no other test... yet.
What else, I have to think of a way to solve the darn Green Audit problem! I'm very very worried that the deadline is on Friday.
So is crap in life.
Nothing you can really do about it, though.
Then, about saturation point.
Little brain up there seems to have quite a bit of trouble trying to soak up everything that I hurl (rather violently, I apologise) at it. And I thought it was doing fine when I managed to remember about 30% more extra information when I studied for the last biology test. But then what happened?
I don't trust my brain enough, sometimes, and I regret it.
Then again, we're quits, because brain now likes to give me trouble my making the stupidest of stupid mistakes. I never knew that I could lose 4 marks in biology for pressing the calculator buttons wrongly.
Whoa, what a record.
Saturation points... we do have quite a few. Light saturation point, saturated solutions... what else? Oh yea... the brain saturation point. Not fair that society wishes to breed people with higher saturation points nowadays, so people like me are going to get kicked out of the ring pretty soon. Can't find another thesis that suits my mood right now, so I guess I'll just stick to it.
Til then, dear saturated brain.
This week is one of those "die" weeks, being smothered alive by all the numerous tasks you have to juggle; I had been awaiting this week (in a not so optimistic sense) since the teachers began rambling on about tests.
I mean, just take a look at my self-made list over here.
Tasks for the week:
Monday- Social Stidies SIA presentation
Tuesday- Chinese test; NEWater visit, which means having to find some way to solve the problems regarding CCA and Mitex co.
Wednesday- Chemistry test; peer tutoring(?)
Thursday- Physics test; Chemistry SIA presentation
Friday- no idea... Comprehension test, probably. It should fall sometime during the week, and knowing my class, it should be on a day that has no other test... yet.
What else, I have to think of a way to solve the darn Green Audit problem! I'm very very worried that the deadline is on Friday.
So is crap in life.
Nothing you can really do about it, though.
Then, about saturation point.
Little brain up there seems to have quite a bit of trouble trying to soak up everything that I hurl (rather violently, I apologise) at it. And I thought it was doing fine when I managed to remember about 30% more extra information when I studied for the last biology test. But then what happened?
I don't trust my brain enough, sometimes, and I regret it.
Then again, we're quits, because brain now likes to give me trouble my making the stupidest of stupid mistakes. I never knew that I could lose 4 marks in biology for pressing the calculator buttons wrongly.
Whoa, what a record.
Saturation points... we do have quite a few. Light saturation point, saturated solutions... what else? Oh yea... the brain saturation point. Not fair that society wishes to breed people with higher saturation points nowadays, so people like me are going to get kicked out of the ring pretty soon. Can't find another thesis that suits my mood right now, so I guess I'll just stick to it.
Til then, dear saturated brain.
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