For some unknown reason, bloggerbot has died. Helloblogger, my favourite (pardon me, favorite) photo uploader has died. I discovered its death quite awhile ago actually. Upon doing more research and autopsy, I realized that this particular one was unrecoverable *is that even a word?* Anyhow, I went on my search for its replacement, but found none to be like bloggerbot. With great sadness, (and vanity), I present to u
Picasa. click here!
This is where all my photos are. I continually update them and I put only a snapshot of what that particular event was like. I cant be putting 400 photos of Boston, can I? the actual website is http://picasaweb.google.com/siewann86
From now on, I will learn from chui wa. Put one or two pictures in the post from blogger's lousy photo uploading program, and then do a direct link to that album. It's gonna be awesome. And the best part is Picasa loads reallly fast...well, at least in the part of the world where Im at right now.....
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Picasa. click here!
This is where all my photos are. I continually update them and I put only a snapshot of what that particular event was like. I cant be putting 400 photos of Boston, can I? the actual website is http://picasaweb.google.com/siewann86
From now on, I will learn from chui wa. Put one or two pictures in the post from blogger's lousy photo uploading program, and then do a direct link to that album. It's gonna be awesome. And the best part is Picasa loads reallly fast...well, at least in the part of the world where Im at right now.....
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Sitting at the Wakerly Media Center The thought that what motivates me mystifies me. I can't get enough of it. It used to be overseas trips with family for straight A's results, for average percentage of A, top 10 in class, or some jest like that. Then when i moved into college, it was the fact that everyone else around me was smarter, so i had to be on the CPU list of students who got an A average, then i would proudly see my name there, but that was because I was stupider*if there's such a word* than everyone else. Then I switched programs, had some minor changes, and life was like a purple butterfly that i could ride on *ok, i know tht's a stupid metaphor but u get the gist*. Then I came to Marquette, was more motivated than ever just because Father Wild charges us RM130,000 per year. And also because everyone else, again, was smarter than me. (Hmm, i think I need to be around ppl smarter than me and my results will just shoot up :)) So, things were pretty good for awhile, and also my other motivation was because oh well, u all know it..u dont need me to say it. But then, things took for a sharp turn, and I lost my motivation. *No,that's not it. Father Wild is charging RM140.000 per year now, no less* So now, im slacking, not going to classes, not going to meetings, doing mininal work in group projects, and of cz the big B - blogging. I mean, c'mon, in the past 6 months, i barely blogged. because I dont have time for that and now, the very fact ur reading this tells u a lot. On average, I skip bout 2 classes per week since the past 3-4 weeks. God knows what's gotten into me.
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the single chick The chick who has a long distance r'ship who never updates her blog EVER, is back, and guess wat? she is single! The single chick. That's what I shall refer to myself from now on. pretty cool name i think. I mean, not many ppl have the luxury of calling themselves that. so yeah..TSC, not TSA...that shall be my initials from now on.
Moving on, I have absolutely zero motivation to do my work since the past 2 weeks. So i've been slacking...hehe!! I can see my GPA droppingby 0.001 per day...I think when it reaches my finals, it shld be at 3.0. and i can say byebye to graduating with a 3.5 and above for my final sem...
I was at church today and this semi old lady about my mum's age +10 was freaking staring at a 40 plus lady in front of her taking a jacket and placing it on the chair..she stare from her shoulder all the way to the chair. Her eyes followed all the way, then when she was done, she turned over and look at me. i was like wtf??
LAO NIANG!! that one not ur rival!!! dont look at her like that can????????????
Lu eh si LAO BU never teach u dont look at hot single chicks like me after u look at that 40 yr old lady meh?????
ahhh!! bish bish bish!!! ur eye-sweep brought all her old age to me la....sheesh...
The point was I went to church today just like a good girl... :)
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