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.:*me*:.
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xiaoqi
21 october baby
wing finder
from dreamland
seeking nowhere
going somewhere



.:*wishing well*:.


bicycle
laptop
digital slr camera
video cam
lots and lots of drawing materials
makeup set
includes:
eyeliner
eyelash curler
blusher
lip gloss
crimson lipstick
mascara
any other thing that i missed out. ^.^

X700 panasonic (got 6020)
DNKY delicious
comfy flats
my loved VNC heels.. in size 7.
sims 2 university
PS2 memory card
xbox
phone usb
disney CDs
new discman w earphones

the list goes on..
but i can't thing of any others for now.. hee..


God Bless
i'm not dreaming..


get into SADM
do well in SADM
tall, fillial, witty and active boyfriend
hostel near my brother..
i have a BIGGER in-room pantry.. haha
NTU bowling committee
make a great 1st mv
pet dog (rocky n rubby if possible ^.^)
keep to my cycling routine
still trying.. haha
driving licence
drive in northern ireland

hmm..i'm still thinking..
i'm never content! lol..


..::*::..
tuna
kat
WANhui
ms jo
kokoro
wongfu productions


..::crap dump::..
09/01/2004 - 10/01/2004
10/01/2004 - 11/01/2004
11/01/2004 - 12/01/2004
12/01/2004 - 01/01/2005
01/01/2005 - 02/01/2005
02/01/2005 - 03/01/2005
03/01/2005 - 04/01/2005
04/01/2005 - 05/01/2005
05/01/2005 - 06/01/2005
06/01/2005 - 07/01/2005
07/01/2005 - 08/01/2005
08/01/2005 - 09/01/2005
09/01/2005 - 10/01/2005
10/01/2005 - 11/01/2005
11/01/2005 - 12/01/2005
12/01/2005 - 01/01/2006
01/01/2006 - 02/01/2006

.::i demand some noise::.


Wednesday, June 29, 2005

This is the first sentence of this post. This is the second sentence. This is the title of the post, which is also found several times in the post itself. This sentence is questioning the intrinsic value of the first two sentences. This sentence is to inform you, in case you haven't already realized it, that this is a self-referential post, that is, a post containing sentences that refer to their own structure and function. This is a sentence that provides an ending to the first paragraph.


This is the first sentence of a new paragraph in a self-referential post. This sentence is introducing you to the protagonist of the post, a person named Osmo. This sentence comments on the awkward nature of the self-referential narrative form while recognizing the strange and playful detachment it affords the writer.


Introduces, in this paragraph, the device of sentence fragments. A sentence fragment. Another. Good device. Will be used more later.


This is actually the last sentence of the post but has been placed here by mistake. This is the title of this post, which is also found several times in the post itself. As Gregor Samsa awoke one morning from uneasy dreams he found himself in his bed transformed into a gigantic insect. This sentence informs you that the preceding sentence is from another post (or story) entirely {a much better one, it must be noted) and has no place at all in this particular narrative. Despite the claims of the preceding sentence, this sentence feels compelled to inform you that you are actually reading "The Metamorphosis" by Franz Kafka, and that the sentence referred to by the preceding sentence is the only sentence which does indeed belong in this post. This sentence overrides the preceding sentence by informing the reader (poor, confused wretch} that this piece of literature is actually the Declaration of Independence, but that the author, in a show of extreme negligence (if not malicious sabotage), has so far failed to include even one single sentence from that stirring document, although he has condescended to use a small sentence fragment, namely, "When in the course of human events", embedded in quotation marks near the end of a sentence.


THIS sentence can serve as either the beginning of the paragraph or the end, depending on its placement. This is the title of this post, which is also found several times in the post itself. This sentence can serve as either the beginning of a paragraph or the end, depending on its placement.


This is the title of this post, which is also found several times in the post itself. This is almost the title of the post, which is found only once in the post itself. This sentence regretfully states that up to this point the self-referential mode of narrative has had a paralyzing effect on the actual progress of the post itself -- that is, these sentences have been so concerned with analyzing themselves and their role in the post that they have failed by and large to perform their function as communicators of events and ideas that one hopes coalesce into a plot, character development, etc. -- in Short, the very raisons d’être of any respectable, hardworking sentence in the midst of a piece of compelling prose fiction. This sentence in addition points out the obvious analogy between the plight of these agonizingly self-aware sentences and similarly afflicted human beings, and it points out the analogous paralyzing effects wrought by excessive and tortured self-examination.


THE purpose of this sentence [which can also serve as a paragraph} is to speculate that if the Declaration of Independence had been worded and structured as lackadaisically and incoherently as this post has been so far, there's no telling what kind of warped libertine society we'd be living in now or to what depths of decadence the inhabitants of the USA might have sunk, even to the point of deranged and debased writers constructing irritatingly cumbersome and needlessly prolix sentences that sometimes possess the questionable if not downright undesirable quality of referring to themselves and they sometimes even become run-on sentences or exhibit other signs of inexcusably sloppy grammar like unneeded superfluous redundancies that almost certainly would have insidious effects on the lifestyle and morals of our impressionable youth.


This sentence, in a sudden and courageous burst of altruism, tries to abandon the self-referential mode but fails. This sentence tries again, but the attempt is doomed from the start.
The purpose. Of this. paragraph. Is to apologize. For its gratuitous use. Of. Sentence fragments. Sorry.


The purpose of this sentence is to apologize for the pointless and silly adolescent games indulged in by the preceding paragraph, and to express regret on the part of us, the more mature sentences, that the entire tone of this post is such that it can't seem to communicate a simple, albeit sordid, scenario.


This sentence wishes to apologize for all the needless apologies found in this post {this one included], which, although placed here ostensibly for the benefit of the more vexed readers, merely delay in a maddeningly recursive. way the continuation of the by-now nearly forgotten story line.


THIS sentence is bursting at the punctuation marks with news of the dire import of self-reference as applied to sentences, a practice that could prove to be a veritable Pandora's box of potential havoc, for if a sentence can refer or allude to itself, why not a lowly subordinate clause, perhaps this very clause? Or this sentence fragment? Or three words? Two words? One?


Perhaps it is appropriate that this sentence gently and with no trace of condescension remind us that these are indeed difficult and uncertain times and that in general people just aren't nice enough to each other, and perhaps we, whether sentient human beings or sentient sentences, should just try harder. I mean, there is such a thing as free will, there has to be, and this sentence is proof of it! Neither this sentence nor you, the reader, is completely helpless in the face of all the pitiless forces at work in the universe. We should stand our ground, face facts, take Mother Nature by the throat and just try harder. By the throat. Harder. Harder, harder.
This is the title of this post, which is also found several times in the post itself.
This is the last sentence of the post. This is the last sentence of the post. This is the last sentence of the post. This is.


Sorry.

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Tuesday, June 28, 2005

DANGER:
this is a boring post.

it's rare to see me blog almost everyday since i started buzzing around bout the As and then the SADM project.. then worklife.

then suddenly. i'm so free. no work. no school. i know this kind of life will end very soon in 2 weeks. but i'm still horribly bored NOW.

and the worse thing of all is my digicam just decided not to co-operate with my bro's computer and i can't upload pictures.

jo.. i need an idea of what you want for your blog so i can do the backgrd up. but i'm not changing the layout ok?

oh yah and once again. people!??!? can you READ THIS?! tag me for goodness sake. i'm bored shitless. and so is my tagboard. i need to thank suhui though. the only person who tagged.

i love lauphayfu.. and i'm sorry we can't film this sat.. stupid bowling. i better win some money.

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Sunday, June 26, 2005

i've been bored.. you'd see..


You Are Strawberry Pocky


Your attitude: fresh and sweet
Comforting, yet quirky ... quietly hyper
You always see both sides to everything

What Flavor Pocky Are You?

The Keys to Your Heart

You are attracted to those who are unbridled, untrammeled, and free.
In love, you feel the most alive when things are straight-forward, and you're told that you're loved.
You'd like to your lover to think you are optimistic and happy.
You would be forced to break up with someone who was emotional, moody, and difficult to please.
Your ideal relationship is open. Both of you can talk about everything... no secrets.
Your risk of cheating is zero. You care about society and morality. You would never break a commitment.
You think of marriage as something precious. You'll treasure marriage and treat it as sacred.
In this moment, you think of love as something you don't need. You just feel like flirting around and playing right now.

What Are The Keys To Your Heart?

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Saturday, June 25, 2005

oh and did i say? for goodness sake.. can you guys plsssssss TAG me?? my tagboard's crying bored!

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for the first time in my life i have an idol..
or you shd say a group of idols.

wongfu!!!

you can find their link on my blog.

so if you do see any similarity between lauphayfu and wongfu.. ahm. it's cos they're the inspiration. unlike x-quisiteproductions we ain't gonna put ourselves against wongfu, in fact i really would like to scream to the wongfu production crew a uber-super-big THANKS! cos if it aint for tem, i would be rotting at home and wasting the space that the ulead vid studio is taking up in my bro's computer, and not so up and going about getting my very own brand new lappie or pc.

oh well.. there's still this that i've to tell you guys.

noisesingapore is having it's noise festival in october 05! and it'll be held at Youth Park (wherever that is..) visit their website! www.noisesingapore.com actually there's lots of arts supportive groups in singapore like noisesingapore. i'm glad i picked sadm.

in any case.. the university orientations are starting! and only in 2 weeks time.. i think back to the after As period when i said, "i'm gonna slim down be pretty b4 starting uni life.." but here i stand.. on the weighting scale. and darnit. cos i'm still the same! lol.. guess i still be little old me afterall.

schools starting. and for the first time.. i'm not glum bout it. i'm excited. super excited. actually add that tat bit of scared in. cos this is something i've NEVER. really.. i'm not being woman and exgerrating.. it's really something i've NEVER done b4. and my brother for once can't give me any insight bout what's it's gonna be like, nor does anyone. cos we the pioneer batch, ichi, first, yi, number 1 batch to do such an unthinkable course in spore. the first. and very first. creativity course. WOAH! no more formulas.. no more standard answers. that's both cool and scary..

wonder how i'd do.. but then again.. not being the last in the class and passing all my papers is good enough for me.. making it to the dean's list.. i think that a jump for the sky, but no one did say that's impossible. i'm gonna work damnit hard (brings back memories) and may god bless me. and you guys too.

thanks to everyone who offered help to LPF..

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Monday, June 20, 2005

Your Deadly Sins

Sloth: 60%
Envy: 20%
Lust: 20%
Gluttony: 0%
Greed: 0%
Pride: 0%
Wrath: 0%
Chance You'll Go to Hell: 14%
You will get bugs, because you're too lazy to shoo them off. And then you'll die.
How Sinful Are You?


yes yes.. i redid the test.. the one before was horrible! much worse than this.. but who cares? it's just a stupid silly test..

antiboredom.

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Sunday, June 19, 2005

ok ok ok.. yes yes yes.. ahem..

it's the unofficial start of the lauphayfu.. the wongfu girls.

and darn if i say i'm not excited! i'm so excited i can't say anything bout it. lauphay! let's not disclose anything at the moment.

but i do have this advert:

to talented and crazy guys out there, if you are interested to join the wongfu girls in their 1st production, you are so very very welcomed to contact either one of the lauphayfu.. in short.. TAG ME! TAG HUIs!

so enough bout the lauphayfu.. i'm back from hk! i didn't really shop much.. the weatherman was a bitch. raining all afternoon.. then super hot mornings and nights. but i did go to ocean park and that place.. or i should say road.. which is hk's mini hollywood. but the weather bitch didn't give me any space.. gosh.. i was half way through the path.. (after i found jacky chan's handprints) the rain hit! and all i could do was step on andy lau's and jet li's .. but i've got a picture of a young bruce lee in action! making his first picture by the hk coast! you'll get to see it later.. other then that? it was shop eat and eat and eat again.

then i've got another bitch to bitch about.. i guess i've hit my prime and i'm declining.. in terms of looks i mean.. i can't let nature and time have it's way! can i? no! way no... i'm gonna start to moisturise my hair and skin.. i'm gonna start using facial cleanser and toner and moisturiser, the samples i've from sk2. i'm gonna exfoliate my skin weekly.. i'm gonna sweat it out! and anyone? teach me makeup. i'm hopeless with even a lipstick.

can't go bad when everyone's getting prettier can i? (thought i'm just the cam man in wongfu girls, but who cares? i don't!)

maintanence is a bitch...

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Thursday, June 09, 2005

blueberry puree and digestive biscuits.

guess what's baking?

oh and. leaving singapore for hong kong in 4 days. send me your orders.

a piece of cake..

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