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: christian : brown hair : blue eyes : short : lazy : gullible : collector of sea shells : procrastinator : perfectionist : beach bum : eater-of-everything : hopeless romantic : sleeper inerer : diver : musician : optimist : poet : camper :

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there was a small chicken named Tara,
who was turned into chicken parmigiana,
to the farmers remorse,
she wasnt much of a course,
that silly chicken named Tara.
-NATE

我爱

: the beach : sunshine : pesto : diving : sudoku : sea shells : custard tarts : banana&lime shakes : stars : giraffes : sailing : wollongong : bailey's ice cream : camping : seafood : nice smiles


我恨

: cockroaches : rain : pigeons : littering : eels : burnt toast : cream






愿望

  • get a pet llama
  • dive with seals
  • beat the asians in Mandarin
  • be able to open a bottle with my belly button
  • see a play at the sydney opera house
  • jump into a pool of jelly

  • 朋友

    daniel
    deberino-blah
    dionne
    dot
    ling
    mark
    matt
    mei
    nathan
    nick
    peter
    renee
    son
    susu
    timmins
    yvonne
    yelitte


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    ♥ Friday, August 11, 2006 10:15 AM

    Sitting in Chifley Lib at ANU... Finishing off Sociology report but finding it hard trying to use a Mac. Who invented these things?? The keyboard and mouse are so classy and as you type it feels so smooth. I have no clue what I'm doing though cos all of the buttons are in different places. As I sit here, like the nerd that I am, I can't help but feel guilty of depriving other uni students of a computer that they could be using while I am writing in my blog. Anyhoo....Small Study break!!! Please let me take this time to have my infamous...


    WHINGE OF THE DAY

    Hmm... haven't had one of these in a while...


    Don't you hate it when you need to go to your locker for one single thing, but you really need it.. so you decide to go. You walk out of the warmy goodness of the library and into the cold hallway. You reach down with one hand to try and unzip your bag, while not dropping your books out of the other hand. You unzip the front pocket, fumble around in your bag trying to find the keys, realising that they must be at the very bottom because you can't even hear the jingling yet. You search and search but you're only making the situation worse because the more you move your hand around in your bag, the more tangled up your keys are going to get with the rest of the crap that's in there. So by the time you finally reach your goal, and obtain your keys, they are so tangled up in crap that you have no choice to drop your things and remove the ribbons, pieces of paper, and numerous other random objects that have attached themselves to your keys. It would have been both quicker and easier to drop your books in the first place, so that you had two hands to find your keys.
    The moral(s) of the story: Don't be lazy, don't be too optimistic as to think that you can find your keys with one hand, and KEEP BAG CLEAN and junk-free.

    Anyhoo... classes were boring today. At least it was only a half day. I made tea for people in Chinese... then had TOK. TOK was fairly boring today. Fredriech Neitztsche the philosopher had some wacked up views about hardship. So... TOK today basically consisted of:


    Me: I want to be a pirate
    Xina: Yeah me too.. it would be so cool.
    Griffin: What! you can't be a pirate!! You're too nice. You'd be like 'Um... hand over your goods please... oh and here's a box of muffins. And please walk the plank on your way'
    Xina: I could be a pirate.
    (I crack up laughing and snot comes out my nose in true lady-like fashion)
    (Sally comments on how often snot also comes out of her nose in unfortunate situations)
    Chris: Ok guys give us your best 'Aarrrhhh' and we'll judge on your pirateyness...
    Griffin: AAAAARRRRRRGGGGHHHH I've come to slit ye throat...
    Chris: ! nice. that's about a 92% pirate.
    Xina: Arrrrggghhhh *does angry look*
    Chris: Yeah... only 12%. You're more of a bucaneer.

    After that I had a free... then had Sociology. I ate my lunch... which was the best. I do make a good sandwich if I do say so myself. After that caught the bus to civic, then bummed with Ross and co for about 20 mins, then walked to ANU and met Ken li. We went to that place that sells expensive food and brought pesto... Couldn't resist. Cashier guy was weird. Ate pesto... it was good... and now I'm here. Must go and finish Sociology Report...

    -xxx-