tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-134450882011-04-22T10:09:22.848+10:00One cannot judge our motives, but can accept ourselves as human beings. We cannot be judged for our own successes, misguidances, and mistakes. The one human process I hold dear is our ability of remembrance, recollection, and reminiscence. Our memories is what keeps us, and holds us close. Thoughts and contemplation grow, and so memoirs are written. Here lies my web. Entangled in the confines of my memories.pseudonymhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03225989283797232947noreply@blogger.comBlogger231100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13445088.post-1148128061583844062006-05-20T22:18:00.000+10:002006-05-20T22:27:42.130+10:00

My, my, how time flies by with no persistance. I am quite the little shrewd person that I turned out to be....Okay, not exactly. But there are times when you've got to just "wing it". And that includes writing this up at my cousins...I'm quite tired. Must sleep. zzzzzZZZZZZZzzzzzZZZzzzz...

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Well, been long since I've been here. So, let's cut to the chase.Not much had been happening, just the usual relief period between assignments. Thank goodness that's over. I can now relax a little for a while. But still, two final essays are due and I've got to work on those really soon.What's up? Well, for one I'm beginning to have those type of feelings that, you know, you want to do something,

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What is there to say? So much has been happening lately that I'm starting to get too ambitious for my own good. Well, it is for my own good... I guess.Well, you've got both ups and downs in life. But if you think about it, there really aren't things that you wuld overly exaggerate. Like for instance, the fact that I don't have a job, my uni is creeping up on me, and the fact that I'm not

pseudonymhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03225989283797232947noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13445088.post-1141908944068141102006-03-09T23:50:00.000+11:002006-03-09T23:55:44.080+11:00

I'm back from the memories of yesteryear! Hurrah! Not much to say at this point of time as I am quite... bored actually. I could tell you about the travels I had for the past three months, but that is for another time. Memory don't serve me well this late at night.Well, to begin with present day times, let's cut to the chase. University again. Hurrah /sarcasmThe joys of the education world. Now

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The semseter's almost over. Although, I dread for its arrival. I haven't even started on some projects that are due, oh I don't know, next week! Me and my procrastinating ways. I'm sure I'll get to it soon. I hope...Anyway, besides that, university's been... swell. What else am I supposed to say? It's been so fun I could skip down Candy Lane? Yeah, I'm being sardonic, but hey, this is how I feel:

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HEAPS OF THINGS!!!I finally got over that second presentation!Oh, didn't mention it? Well, just two weeks after my first one, I had another one. It wasn't as bad as I thought it was. Well, kind of. I really have a slight phobia with talking to a 'large' group. Small groups I can handle. Less to manage and compose myself into.Anyway, now all I need to worry about is the photo-essay due out in two

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I. Am. Not. Happy.Not. Happy. At. All.I. Am. Depressed.But. I. Will. Not. Falter.I. Will. Smile.I. Will. Cover. My. Wounds.

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Today's the day for my first group presentation... in such a long time! I've always been the type of person to do things my own way, but then again, that doesn't work either.So nervous! But, the good thing about this is, that once it's over and done with, it's over and done with. Period.

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Oh, the insanity! I am going to freak! ... Maybe not, but still, there's a lot to be had for. I guess now would be the time to organise profusely. I'm getting more tired everyday, and am losing my brain cells for it. I don't even know what I'm going to be doing anymore!Ah! It's driving me insane! Not to that extent mind you, but I really am feeling some pressure. Everywhere! And Everything!

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This is getting pretty slow. Why must I have to endure such mornings?!I've been cooped up in the same room for over two hours now. I guess it's the warmest place in the university, and the only place I could do something. Although, I feel really accomplished having to get up 5-5.30 in the morning for the hour/hour-and-a-half drive here to get free parking space. Yes, I feel cheap now too. But I'm

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This is it!! I'm going to crash and burn!!! I don't feel particularly tired, but I do want to get this seminar over and done with so I can get home. I've got heaps to do, practice, read, study, practice, relax, eat something, practice, work, finish other hobbies I have... did I mention practicing my piano skill that I've been neglecting lately?

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I'm currently at university now, yet the idea of having to drive here extremely early in the morning is going to be a pain in my sides. I guess, because of trivial reasons, I have to anyway. Enough of my belly-aching! I'm here, so I might as well use the time I have to better get off the ground, like four hours worth!! Now it's only just less than two hours anyway, but it's the principle of the

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That's all it's been, and ever will be. Besides that, it's pretty fun though, going to do things you've never done before. Film, animation, digital art, it's going to be a blast. I only hope that it won't catch up to me.

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Yes, I have hooked myself on three games. Sonic Heroes and Burnout 3 Takedown on the PSX2, and C.S.I.: Miami on the PC. Don't mind me, I'm just a geek, and I like C.S.I. so don't go looking funny at me. Sonic Heroes is pretty cute, but not as good as the PC games of yore. I miss Sonic the Hedgehog, but this one's no different. Burnout however has now gotten me hooked.Anyway, since I've bought the

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I now in my cousin's home. I now on my cousin's computer. I now typing away with the sound of little ones playing in the room behind me. It is cold. Immensely. My feet are freezing!!

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We, as in my family, all celebrated my cousin's 15th last weekend. It was all fun and all, watching movies, conversing with the little ones (who seem to tower over you with every visit), and indulging in the festivities of the night. Although, the birthday girl, my sister, and I all had this intriguing and very interesting talk about dreams. Well, it was actually the highlight of the

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Okay, after that last post, I think I would want to try and not mix too much things in this one blog. Therefore, another one has been created in order to balance this unhealthy mixture between the things I really want to put in this blog.For otaku-related posts, opinions, and whatnot, go here, and check out a side of me most people would term as "sub-cultured".

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I have fallen in love with Tsubasa Reservoir Chronicle. (!!!!!) I have searched far and wide and am trying to watch the series as much as possible.What is wrong with me?I am turning into an obssessed otaku.Yes, that it is. And it's all because I discovered the anime itself. I knew about the manga two years ago, but I never imagined it would be animated. Now I must wait in anticipation for episode

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I have figured we always pick up after ourselves as a common action in our lives. I guess that is my reason: to pick up after myself in my bedroom. Today, I've accomplished that and actually cleaned, vacuumed, and arranged my room to a semi-tidy state. I hardly recognise it now. I discovered a lot of things in there too, like so many different articles I've kept over the semester, my "long-lost

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"Do you know how late it is right now?!" My mother will say, if she ever finds out I'm still up on this computer."I'm sorry." I would reply with pleading tired eyes.It really is late and I'm risking damaging brain cells. But, it has been great lately. University's now over and my (month?) break has begun... doing chores around the house. At least I know I'm doing something productive with my time

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Nothing like a film-fest to get you going! Although, I have seen what I need for my paper on cinematic illusion and reality. Still, it doesn't hurt to re-watch everything for the sake of it. And that paper on advertising... almost done! It seems everything is going fine... for now. I shouldn't keep thinking too positively until this huge wave of anxiety has passed.Besides that, other works are

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Well, as far as I'm concerned, it's only STUVAC. But still, I have heaps of work to get through before this week ends, and another two for next week. This is what I get for procrastinating far too much for what it's worth. So far, I need to get through two essays, a commentary, a web log (besides this one), and a take-home exam before this week is over. And I still have a research paper (almost

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I am one in many. An insignificant speck inside this large place. This is our utopia, but also our dystopia. Our own little universe within a universe of our own. Do we derive and create such a place that we seek to find our own being? We indirectly underline our questions in ourselves, but tend to live amongst things that are.Is there really more to this than we think? Such large questions to

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