Sunny days!

OOOooOoo how i lurve the weather now. One word. Nice. :) Bring out em sunnies and minies...and my fave of all time, flip-floppies!! ;) I honestly dont feel the inspiration to blog today but I just felt like doing something..or i HAD to do something else other than my assignments. I have never in my life had to juggle time between 3 assignments and rushing a packaging design for my boss (ahem good ol daddy-o) *wink* I loathe my tuesdays because I hafta drag my fat arse up at the wee hrs of the a.m. (730) for my beloved tutorial wif Jane Caroll. She's a nice lady. Unearthly sense of humour i swear. Today's tute was, however a client presentation. Mmmm and must i add, the client was "nice" too LOL Anyway, that's besides the point. He did however mention something which sent the class rolling on the ground laughing. "Assignments at Monash seriously...and take my word for it, prepare you for the outside world. There's really no difference between the plan you guys are writing now for Jane and what you hafta prepare for a client". As if!
Possibility #1 - He's apple polishing
Possibility #2 - He was bribed
Possibility #3 - He's telling the truth! :p
Apart from that, my firm is currently making MILLIONS as the market leader muahaha i haf never felt so enthusiastic about MikesBikes. In a couple more weeks time, those mothafuckas (my competitors) will be downright r-a-p-e-d! :p Ah victory..ofcourse, hats off to Katy & Cindy for her sources. And so, after class today (here's where the sun comes in), I had my subway subs wif my booboo on the greens infront of the state library. Well, not technically ON the greens (it's fulla bird poo), but on da bench :) I've never felt so cooked before hehe cheerios dahlengs...

Nonsensical doings

Trish and her crazy ideas. Ok, if anyone has some, or shud i say HEAPS of time to spare, do this:

Go to www.google.com

Type in the search box "weapons of mass destruction".

CLICK on "I'm feeling lucky".

READ what it sez on the page.

It's not an error :p

Concoctions

There was actually something that i did want to put in here which I was brooding over in the shower, but after my nice refreshing moment, I just completely forgot bout it. SO, just check back in here [this space] for what I hafta crap about. :p Meanwhile, here's a lil secret recipe for a cocktail i'd like to share wif y'all hehe

How to make a stephanie

Ingredients: 3 parts anger 3 parts self-sufficiency 1 part joy

Method: Layer ingredientes in a shot glass. Serve with a slice of lustfulness and a pinch of salt. Yum!

And my ultimate fave one...

How to make a teddy lovin

Ingredients: 3 parts intelligence 5 parts humour 1 part

Method: Combine in a tall glass half filled with crushed ice. Top it off with a sprinkle of curiosity and enjoy!

Username:

Personality cocktail
From Go-Quiz.com


*chuckle* Btw sorry bout the screwed up formatting, I'll sort it out once this page sorts itself out :)

Raves and rants

Ok, here comes the ultimate boring bit - listening to my whinges about my relationship. There are times when I've come to a point where exasperation cannot come close to what I'm feeling! I don't know whether I'm being hard on him, because he's my partner and someone which I intend to share the rest of my life with, and whom I want to see go far. I don't know where his motivations lie...I don't know what he wants out of life (except for his porsche turbo and/or evo 6.5). And i really haf no idea why i keep getting myself into shit with this particular individual. Shit which I'm innocent. Shit which I'm wrong. Shit which I dont even know. Maybe we're not so compatible after all? *siGhz* We've been together for quite some time and over the past few weeks, or should I say, recent arguments had led me to think...think about alot of things. A hell lotta things!

I wont be graduating anytime soon, but he is. And i know our priorities are probably different...but I feel I need to have a plan that involves the both of us. Conversations in relation to this issue have had no conclusions. Or not quite. On the other hand, I know what I want, but I want to also involve him - whether he likes it or not - because we've decided to be a part of each other's lives and this has the obvious implication of the fact that we need to include each other in our plans! It's so hard knowing what to do with myself, but not knowing what to do with him because he doesn't know what to do himself! (Quote Trish) I guess there are alot of other people out there who so uncannily share the same problems as I do to some extent.

I hope I'm being temperamental and that this musing is just an expression of some kind of paranoid fear and a consequence of PMS.

And ryan ng..you're a f-r-i-e-n-d. If you'd rather be something else along the "bug" family, I'd be more than happy to put you there :p Jk hehe