daronloo

i'm not living in the dorm anymore....

many times you wonder why things have to end up in such ways that is not pleasing to you... This morning I woke up at five, and had to make a phone call, and during the conversation, or was it after, i'm not sure anymore, i twisted my neck, how? i really don't know...right now, my neck hurts, and of i want to turn left or right, I have to turn my body instead of just my head. it's so true that you won't feel the loss of someone you care for until they have actually left. I'm left, many times, and right now regretting those times spent were probably not as good as it should be. But still I still do remember those times... I don't know what i'm talking about right now, I think it's the prestress of my parents' arrival, my classes, piano lessons, and all that..... I'm going to go.... blog some more later I miss 'you'

Well, it's Monday. Everyone hates Monday it seems, there always seem to be an explosion of information students just need to know on Mondays. Yes, Mondays and Tuesdays aren't such great days for me, I have class till 6 in the evening... today I didn't get back to the room till half past eight. I'm in the computer lab now, not wanting to use my laptop tonight. I'm worried I'll end up doing something else, right now, I'm not doing my work either, I'm just taking a very short break from outlining "The Red Badge of Courage" it's a very interesting war story I was at two practices this evening, one was for Shimona's concert this weekend, and the other will be fore Wai Kru Day this Thursday... It's a day where we honor our teachers, our acharns I can't wait for the weekend, it always seem to be looming rapidly, which I like, and don't like, at times because it doesn't give me enough time to prepare and finish things I need...

Sondang dengan Daron Tentera Singapura, Jimmy and Shimona

please come to shimona's concert this sunday cantik kah poster yang saya buat? hihihihihihi :P paparazzi in the church.... fellow Indonesians. Freshies from Sabah...Bjorn and Switzerlyna Lelaki Jepang (Toshi), Perempuan Indon Terakhir (Pisonya), and I don't know the other one (Terry)...

Well, it's been quite some time since I blogged, and I think tonight is a good night to blog. First of all, I've been caught in a storm, where there seems to be no other easy way out than just to brave it... ehhhehehehe, sungguh poetic lah kan!! :D There's this concert coming up on Saturday evening, not sure if I'm actually involved, I don't want to, but there's this giant vacuum sucking me in... well I'll just have to let it suck me, lest I want my clothes to be stripped off me...ehhehehhehe Things have been coming along just fine, like a smooth train slowly chugging down the track, but the stress has left its mark on me, physically, now I can prove to people how much things have been bothering me, the regions of acne on my face is hard rock evidence...I have one region dedicated to Shimona, another one to Carol, and another to other things and myself...ehhehehehehe The weather seems to be changing, I was hoping for the monsoon season to skip this year, but...

you can't access youtube in the library, but you can in the room...huh?!?!? i can't get into hallmark to send ecards to friends...because the site is blocked...huh?!?!?!? Blogger just added a new feature...now you can also add videos....well you can embed the URL and stuff...but now there's that 'add video' icon next to the 'add picture' icon... :D wanting to wash clothes but my suite-mate is still in the bathroom...thinking of things i need to do tomorrow in the library...

It's Thursday, and tomorrow is Friday, that's a true and factual statement. What's the difference between true and factual anyways? I started teaching piano yesterday, it was nice, in a way to see someone learning to play an instrument that you enjoy deeply... ahhhahahahahahahahahahaha... this morning, in American literature we had a debate, the basis of the debate is from the story "A pair of silk stockings" by Kate Chopin, written just before the 20th century. Well, I found out that I really need to learn how to control rage... I wasn't actually angry, but you know when you are in an argument... you just raise your voice over and over again... till you say things that aren't supposed to be said... well i didn't cuss or curse at anyone, but there was just twisted info because I read the story a few days ago, and I've forgotten like 60% of the details. Anyways, the debate was an impromptu... no one was ready... and all of us did well... except f...