excuse my english and pardon my french

Tuesday, June 14, 2005

.: anything la

i read somewhere that the average time for someone to fall asleep is 7 mins, and to wake up: 23 mins.

you know what i think of it: bullcrap.

unless i'm dead beat, on drugs, or having an overdose of lovely endorphins, i'll roll around for at least 20 mins, and i wake up way too easily. and the most annoying thing is, i sometimes cant fall back to sleep once i'm awake (like now) and its pissing me off. so i admit, waking up at 7 in morn isnt exactly abnormal, but hey, everyone's got a different lifestyle and mine just happen to start from noon onwards.

on a lighter note, i was so thankful for the recap to 'desperate housewives' yest. i was a recent convert, so i practically missed out on most of the earlier episodes, and yest's episode proved useful in helping me put the pieces together. lalalalalalala...

the treetop walk, which was featured on the news yest, received several complaints bout being too unaccessible for the elderly and the young, and they showed clips of some nyonya walking along the bridge, and a whole line of descendants making their way up the long flight of stairs, one of them carrying, (get this): a PRAM (!!!) and one showing this drenched daddy carrying his lil baby complaining on how there should be a shorter route, more friendly for babies and the such.... oh blah da blah da blah.... singaporeans are soooo amusing.... hahah..

2 comments:
1: how the fish did the nyonya get up there?! its not mount everest, i know, but still?! i have to give it to her, man.. she got stamina and boy, i hope she's got good joints.

2: for goodness sake, there is a reason y they call it a treetop walk. n to bring a baby in a pram along, oh gosh.. i dunno wat to say to tat. well, if they'd bother to find out a bit bout it before happily packing their families off to mac

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note: from this point on, the original post was cut off, i suppose, when i was editing the color scheme for the post, so i took the liberty to rewrite the continuation again, to the best of my ability to recall, adding a bit here and there as i deem fit.

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(edited) -ritchie, they would have not wasted their precious time and energy. wat were they expecting? a stroll in the park?!

one last issue to get off my chest. wat is it with some people and their tendencies to forward hoax email and messages and stuff? ''forward this to 20 people or you'll step on horsie poop and have bad luck all your life".i mean, if i'm receiving this kinda dumb mails, consider it as me already having bad luck already.

i mean, dun we all, at least some of us, start off believing in this kinda stuff?

i did.

'prophecy' email said: 'forward this to (wats an idiotic number).. 87 people within the next (erm, let's see), 34 mins, or your love life would be as interesting as a froggie in a well'

me thought: dam, better forward this fast man... double dam, i DUN have 87 peeps in my addressbook. aiyah, dia ah like this, sure die..

then i grew up.

so peeps, pleaasee, if you such mails, or the kinds which tried evoking your sympathy 'forward this so that so-n-so girl with a rare 'AE' blood group can live. Every mail forwarded would give her a dollar in donation' (i mean, however would the sender keep track of all the mails, i ask u? wat, the last person supposed to forward the whole thing back to him?) or the kind that warn of the new 'illegal-to-kill-mosquitoes' law (ok, i concede the no-oral-unless-u-finish-off-with-a-dip law is just as ridiculous, but THAT happened to be true, and i shall not go into that) please think of the validity of the messages for a second. but if for some compelling reason, u still decide to go ahead forwarding that mail, do count me out of your mailing list.

and good luck for your love life.

peace.

r.z 8:57 AM 0 comments