where thoughts materialise.

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

you know you miss my older entries

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Thursday, January 18, 2007

At present, I am in the kitchen having chee cheong fun on a thinly plastic-coated brown paper for breakfast. Borat really shouldn't have won for Best Actor, Sacha Baron Cohen I mean, Borat being the film. Chiwetel Ejiofor and Aaron Eckhart really deserved it (probably only because Borat was bad), and not to mention the all loving Johnny Depp (who might be a little overrated but still good). What's up with the hollywood foreign press? Borat is outrightly rubbish.

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At present, I am in my room. 12:41am on the 19th of January. I saved this post in my draft and thought I should complete it before I head to bed.

It's the second week of school and I am already micro-managing my time to the minute. Events and obligations continuously stream into my organizer and thank God for it (my organizer I mean), my life is now in some sort of order amongst these events that shroud my way in life.

I get slightly concerned when life is going at this pace for me, which usually only happens after the mid-sem break when your time has to be juggled between friends, project meetings, not so important but necessary to meet up friends, family, wala-ing and other obligations that come my way.

I get slightly concerned cos it is so easy to allow these event and activities and meetings to get a grip on my life, and I just go with with the ebb and flow of the proceedings like a helpless seaweed moving along with the current and tide. Keeping afloat to see what my priorities are is paramount. Micro-managing time - very baaad.

I get slightly concerned cos I can't slot friends who really matter into my schedule. I cannot recall the number of times I have had to turn Joseph or Wai Siong or Weifa or Jun Han or any other of my buddies for that matter down cos my next available free slot is only a week later. That, really sucks.

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Ok that's that. But I manage to find time somehow. I do not know where those pockets of time come from, or maybe I am living secretly in a 26 hour day, but I appreciate extra time that magically surfaces now and then.

Tomorrow I head down to SPH where they are holding a appreciation luncheon for all who helped for the ChildAid concerts. That should be cool and perhaps I could meet Ying Zhen there too, haven't met her since she started work there.

Omg, I cannot believe I have evolved into a low-life, rubbish-producing, typically-undergraduate, life-complaining (a bit lar), event-narrating blogger.

nimgnoy let the night fall at 10:24 AM

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