This is messed up

Very angry at the moment, yes, but what the fuck, reading these two posts made me laugh.

Quote 1

I turn into an hourglass and start doing cartwheels in place.

Talking about the old representation of loading on the mouse after clicking something?

Quote 2

Yes, those sound more like constipation than thinking. Then again time on the porcelain throne is a good time to think I guess when constipated.

Wtf I used to call my toiletbowl the kingly throne. Hahahahaha.

Sick of this

I'm sick of people.

I hate people.

Can't I just fucking crack open people's brains to see what exactly they mean, instead of smoke bombs thrown all over.

Can't I just say things without having everything misunderstood and distorted.

DO I EVEN BELONG ON THIS PLANET?

Shit, this is so alien to me, even I don't understand what I'm getting upset over?????????

Vegetarian Stall

@ ALPS avenue is totally CMI.

I tried out their Wanton Mee.

It is literally wanton mee.

HOW CAN NOODLES TASTE SO DEAD...AND HOW CAN THE FAKE WANTONS TASTE SO MUCH LIKE--A MESH OF OILY EXPIRED FLOUR?

BLACKLISTED.

Hair Wax?!

How to use???

I recently had a hair cut. I wanted this, this or that.

Instead, I turned into this, minus the really cool fringe.

=_=

...

GIVE ME MY HAIR BACK! GAH!!!

The food hurts?

There was something funny I noticed today, but, I forgot about it. I walk around like I'm in a dream sometimes...

That aside, I'm currently writing a side story for my characters in a somewhat private RP (roleplay) group, and one of them is an INFP. I've been friends with one for years, and coupled with visiting the INFP forums, I had/have some confidence writing in the perspective of one. Some of the things that an INFP puts a lot of weight on don't make a whole lot of sense to me, but I can respect those (as long as they don't force me to agree with them), and maybe even find interesting.

So, at one point, I made the INFP girl say something like, "I feel like the food hurts... Think of all the animals that died turning into food!"

Two days ago, I met up with a friend I haven't met in ages. Cutting out some long-winded tale, I guessed that she was INFP (but I don't really know; I just felt the vibes).

Anyway, interestingly, she doesn't eat meat. After some time, I asked her why. Her reason was something like, killing of animals isn't really necessary, and since it's not necessary, she'd rather cut down on that.

...

I went home to laugh, but please, let's be clear, it was not at her. (I could never survive on vege alone...so I have a lot of respect for vegetarians, even if I have my personal beliefs for otherwise.)

I laughed because I'd been thinking for days whether my fic made any sense, and this...was a very strange way to affirm myself that yes, what I wrote made sense. It's a fine line to get myself into trouble with this feeble line of reasoning...but there is a difference.

On a completely out of point side note, my sister narrated the whole story of first episode of Galileo (TV series) after I came home on Friday late night. She told me it's very funny...and then told me, "I think the main character is an INTJ." I asked her why. After she told me the whole story, we both kept laughing, and understanding why my INTJ uncle also recommended that drama--because the weird crap that the detective came up with is rather typical of one. Watch it, it's a funny show!

Is it age?

Two years ago, three years ago, four years ago, five years ago, eight years and ten years ago. Different phases, different thoughts, different speech patterns. Some make me cringe. Some make me laugh. Some.......

Ah well.

Huh? Evidence is all over my blog

I...wrote this in the past?

I just recalled what Liz told me once when I was talking about a behaviour I couldn't understand at all, until she finally said, "Wah lao... Even feelings must make sense to you then you can understand one meh???" Actually, yeah. There are some feelings that I simply cannot understand why they'd exist due to a specific circumstance. I forgot what the examples were though.

This is so telling. And somehow I managed to confuse myself as a Feeler instead of a Thinker. -_-

Oh yeah I have an explanation for that... Fi (Introverted Feeling) was acting up.

Endless reading materials. ♥

Recently, my gaming buds sound happier. Is it the end of exams that's keeping them happy, or is it a new understanding amongst us? Either way, it's a great thing. ♥

Funny Observation

Days and days of strong feelings and opinions emerging from citizens have resulted in lots of people going for rallies, watching live results, etc.

As for my family, as usual and as a lazy bunch of people, we stayed at home to watch the live telecast instead.

We were watching the end of the telecast.

Then Liz suddenly said, "Wah lao, see lah! Singaporeans! Watch finish liao then leave behind a sea of rubbish! THIS IS OUR SINGAPOREANS!"

I guess increased HDB prices, more FTs, floods all over Singapore etc have distracted us from seeing what's wrong with our concepts of public responsibility eh.

What's going to happen now?

I've always been oblivious to ongoing affairs, but now that I'm involved, I can't turn a blind eye to something so obvious.

Well, let's just say I'm not exactly surprised with the outcome so far.

I hope the changes in the support percentage at least says something to the winning parties. If the results are everything and all reflective thought processes end along with them, then I guess I just wasted my time voting.

Can't believe I stayed up for this.

Wondering where to go to read more on the analysis of the results, but well, this is Singapore, what am I supposed to expect.

Tired

Been sleeping late playing lotsa games, reading lotsa stuff and writing lotsa stuff.

Need personal space and rest more than ever >_< Now how do I do that without letting others get the wrong idea...