interface II


So we're into the sixth version of my blog after the last version hung around for a year or so.

Now, a bit of info on this image. This photo was taken one lovely spring afternoon, featuring the iconic Old Well from the UNC Chapel Hill campus. I would like to think of this image as a tribute to my time in UNC Chapel Hill, the awesome friends I made and the memories I now hold dear.

A milestone in my life indeed.

I've dropped the tagboard cos its useless and taking eons to load. But thanks to Angela who helped me set it up, I still do like and will miss the pink interface.

So yeah, it's the sixth one you fellas!

Yours.

27 April 2008

the best things..

you know you miss my older entries

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Sunday, November 06, 2005

Just a lazy sunday afternoon with my laptop, my ipod and me.

Lying on my bed of course, sunday breeze streaming in from the windows, while my lifebook rests precariously on my lap, knees perched up.

You can't exactly visualise that can you?

My essay on the Bhagavad Gita is not done and due in over 24 hours. But it will get done somehow, it always does. Doing this essay is downright challenging because I have to read up from scratch on what people would have taken centuries to debate over. The Bhagavad Gita. I feel good just telling people I am doing an essay on the Bhagavad Gita. I feel enlightened already.

This week was jammed packed, with issues. Nights filled with thoughts that keep me awake till the unearthly hours. Quiet hours spent at the Botanic Gardens reading, or lying on the lawn. Bus rides now filled with songs in my ears. Halloween with weirdos. Dinner at Food Republic.
This week, I did more things than I would have normally done, tried out many new things, new places, new lifestyles. And I realised that I am quite comfortable alone. Just me and my consciousness.

I miss Shirlyn already.

I don't make sense anymore.

nimgnoy let the night fall at 2:25 PM

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