Entries from November 2008

Fri, 28 Nov 2008

still present here.

In mourning the departed, we celebrate what they gave to the living.

Wed, 26 Nov 2008

and i woulda gotten away with it too, if it weren’t for those pesky terrorists.

Wed, 26 Nov 2008

totally geek.

I am DIGGING my work right now.
Even though Civil Procedure is a bitch and I don’t know if my memo’s correct.
If this is what work is, I can live with it. I’d be happy to live with it. WOOHOOOOO.

Sat, 22 Nov 2008

#twentyfive.

Hang out with Mom.                        [check]
;)
Even though I only slept from 6.30-7.50am this morning, I feel ALIIIIIIVE.
And I feel a distinct urge to use my evidence notes as firewood.
Mwahahahahahahahahahaha.
 
I LIKE TO MOVE IT MOVE IT.

Fri, 21 Nov 2008

koi.

The power of obsessive love.
A concept alien to me until a few days past.
Now I know why I hit a writer’s block on that fantasy. 
My brain is short-circuiting and I feel extremely drained.
I’m glad all this will be over on Saturday.
I should be far more panicked than I am now as I sit here typing [...]

Wed, 19 Nov 2008

teeheeheeheehee.

On a less happy note, I am so dead for Evidence.
Ohmygawd.

Tue, 18 Nov 2008

i like ta move it move it.

Things I am GOING TO DO after this HELL is finally over on Saturday:
1. Do my hair
2. Movie marathon!!! Madagascar 2 & Rabbit Without Ears!
3. Stroll along Orchard Road
4. Buy Brisingr and spend a nice day by the pool reading it
5. Swim
6. Find a flute teacher
7. Settle the living room/dining room designs
8. Settle the landscaping [...]

Sat, 15 Nov 2008

ten.

The dead end confirmed it. She’d taken a wrong turn, somewhere along the way. But how could it be? She had been so certain, so sure that she’d been guided by someone, or something. Every step had felt so right, why was it that there was nothing but a featureless grey wall before her eyes? [...]

Sat, 15 Nov 2008

yummy?

Sat, 15 Nov 2008

refuse.

I can hear your apology.
Like it was whispered right in my ear.
Over and over and over again.
In wakefulness.
In sleep.
It echoes. Rings. Reverberates.
Through my very being. 
And so I lie.
It muffles your voice.
It closes my eyes.
It gives me strength to put on a smile.
Fantastic, isn’t it?
How the mind can lock away reality deep within itself.
How lies transform [...]