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Kitsch: 十月 2009
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My mandarin duck and butterfly sentimental nonsense. Opus 2; hakuna matata, not vagina dentata! Actually recently we've been thinking (in lit class of course) about the vagina dentata thing. It is true, things like this can happen - its a medical condition. It is also part of folklore in several different cultures, to discourage sex with strange women or rape (i am quoting off wikipedia). What i dont like about it is how it returns to the castration complex and reasserts the man's phallic power. Otherwis...
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Kitsch: 一月 2011
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My mandarin duck and butterfly sentimental nonsense. I found the following from an old, old blog. It sounds a little depressing, but looking back at those days when I blogged like a child, I think it's deserving of being posted here. =). After a while you learn the subtle difference between holding a hand and chaining a soul. And you learn that love doesn't mean leaning. And company doesn't always mean security. And you begin to learn that kisses aren't contracts and presents aren't promises. Photoarts J...
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The Eulogy of My Uncaring; The Elegy of My Apathy
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Saturday, February 26, 2005. Thoughts Became Words At 12:14 AM. Tuesday, February 22, 2005. Finallys. break for so long nvr break in a studio b4. u will improve when u actually see how u look like. hmms. shall view some videos esp the expression 2005 2nd clip on sat morning for inspiration and motivation. cyas. Thoughts Became Words At 9:42 PM. Friday, February 11, 2005. Thoughts Became Words At 11:25 PM. Tuesday, February 08, 2005. Thoughts Became Words At 11:24 PM. Monday, February 07, 2005. Thoughts B...
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The Eulogy of My Uncaring; The Elegy of My Apathy
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Friday, March 31, 2006. Well hahaha i just chionged to have my hair shaved today. hahahaha didnt really want to shave so early, but dunno wad came over me. so im now botak again. forgot how liang2 it is alr. 8 more days to army. a part of me cant wait. all the team bonding shit, all the responsibility shit, all the independence shit, all the physical training shit, all the flies coming when field camp u take a shit. Thoughts Became Words At 12:12 AM. Wednesday, March 29, 2006. Friday, March 24, 2006.
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The Eulogy of My Uncaring; The Elegy of My Apathy
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Sunday, January 30, 2005. What the fuck is happening to my life? Thoughts Became Words At 10:41 PM. Saturday, January 29, 2005. I WANT TO BREAK. FUCK. 2 WEEKS NEVER BREAK LIAO. BECOMING LIKE SHIT. Hahaha cocks. hmmm anw vdae coming liao. sianz. bankrupt time. hmmm ppl hu have no date want go out as a group? Otherwise go home on vdae is total sad case la. Thoughts Became Words At 1:37 AM. Sunday, January 23, 2005. Thoughts Became Words At 10:11 PM. Friday, January 21, 2005. Masks of rule-confirming, for e...
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The Eulogy of My Uncaring; The Elegy of My Apathy
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Wednesday, October 26, 2005. Haha just now in lib kh when listening to the song below on my ipod remarked that its so long (it's 10 minutes plus) so now im inspired to type some shit. haha kh you're my inspiration (by Chicago). To those mainstream ppl, im not hating, but i a bit depsise them, cos i view them as jing di zhi wa. cos they r so limited in their music range and most of that is influenced by wads popular in the US and UK. there's a reason why HMV is so big. Thoughts Became Words At 11:29 PM.
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Thursday, March 31, 2005. Omg do read Pensees by Blaise Pascal ppl, if u all bother to take the time. yeay, its by the mathematician hu is alo a philosopher. really enlighten me la. hes jue. Thoughts Became Words At 9:26 PM. Sunday, March 27, 2005. Hahaa, jus cant stnad ppl hu act depressed. Thoughts Became Words At 11:22 PM. It looks like in our pursuit of immediate practical benefits we have come to ignore and neglect the less-imminent benefits. Thoughts Became Words At 11:12 PM. Sunday, March 20, 2005.
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The Eulogy of My Uncaring; The Elegy of My Apathy
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Thursday, August 25, 2005. Yepyep so here i am abt to type shoutouts to the class! Its my first shoutout (vocab: debut = first appearance, without first no marks). yea although we will still see each other during and after prelims till prom and hopefully after that till forever, but im gg to treat this as if tmr is one of the last times we will be together as a class attending lessons like normal. And your mother is like so fun to talk to. and hmm is there really something with u and joel? JimMan, Pan, M...
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Kitsch: 七月 2009
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My mandarin duck and butterfly sentimental nonsense. Opus 226; my rusty blog. Wow i haven't updated my blog in more than a month! This time i've got an excuse- - i just came back from almost a month of travelling Beijing and Seoul. Was in beijing for UCV2206 Chinese Thought and Culture from 2009.06.28 to 2009.07.11 and followed by Seoul with NUSSO from 2009.07.12 to 2000.07.21. It's been a wonderful time although i got homesick almost halfway through! I'm glad to be home. 订阅: 帖子 (Atom).
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Kitsch: 三月 2010
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My mandarin duck and butterfly sentimental nonsense. Opus 11; "Equidistance" by Ng Yi-Sheng. Socrates taught us to love boys and the mathematics. We assume the spherical boy,. Equilateral boy, his proof necessarily elegant. Common nights we wake to find. Ourselves missing his surface area, warm to the touch; a scalene child. Beside us, all knobbled wrists and truncations. I turn and dream. Of the heave of his volume, the breadth and square of his utter radius, but. Opus 10; don't sue me please. Senate an...