1, 2, 3, 4, 5, once i caught a fish alive

6, 7, 8, 9, 10, then i let it go again.

man, i hate my current sedentary lifestyle. stupid exam period. though as someone pointed out, the next time i'll need to mug (hate that word) will have to be a year later. which is rather reassuring. though i foresee i'll hate it even more, when that time comes. 

pardon me, am feeling abit sian. 

i feel like my backside is becoming 2D from all this sitting. (on the floor, no less, because there isn't a proper table in the house that is good enough for studying--the chair too low, table too messy, la la la.) and pain ah, sit for too long. went for dance today and felt like my legs were made of tofu...no strength ah! need to exercise. NEED. 

i won't talk about my COM 401 again because it drives me insane. that creep.

but i will talk about the shoe sole i saw in the middle of the road just now. and i tried to make a pun out of it. (occupational hazard. though tim c the copywriting teacher will probably have my head.) something like: As he gave up everything he held dear and ran after the girl of his dreams, he left his sole/soul behind. haha. fine. 

lately, i've been having really cool dreams. it's those kinds you'd think are cliche: travelling to the future, driving a flying car, soaring in the skies on a pogo stick (haha), exploring a world that's only red and blue etc etc. and then i'd have dreams about some cool bags (last night, this) in a shop in some other country. i'd wake and try to remember every detail, hoping to relive some of those awesome moments. but then my bladder would beckon to be relieved, and i'd have to snap back to this dull, boring reality. sigh. 

anyway. no wonder they say dreams are precious. and you really can't blame them if they say, dreams keep people alive. i believe those great animators, story-tellers, movie producers all have dreams like these. or maybe designers too. divine providence? perhaps. no wonder people can 'wake up to a big idea'. 

cool. 

on another note, joyce my part-time lover and i have been debating about the identity of the following thing:

i say it's a bird, she says it's a penguin. 

now, i know a penguin's a bird but let's not be too irritating shall we. so far i've asked my sisters, who've submitted different votes. so we're on par, 2-2. enlighten us, please.

(i REALLY think it's a bird. like, chirp chirp, tweep tweep, small flying things kind of bird. and it looks like it flew out of some Snow White cartoon don't you think?)