By Chewxy, on February 28th, 2009%
Earlier today, I was waiting for a friend at a bus stop before making an important purchase. She was running late, so I’d have to miss a bus.
There was this loud obnoxious guy sitting beside me on my left, talking to the guy on my right. They apparently knew each other, but I can tell that the guy on my right clearly wasn’t interested in talking to the guy on my left – he was continually reading his finance journal and not really responding to the guy to my left – let’s call him Old Man (and let’s call the guy to my right Finance Manager).
I was listening to my iPod and I can still hear the Old Man talk. Very loudly too. He proclaimed himself to be a bible-thumping fundamentalist Christian. And true to his own proclaimation, he did try to insert God into every sentence. I rolled my eyes at every sentence he said.
When clearly the Finance Manager wasn’t responding to the Old Man, he picked up a flyer of a rock concert and shoved it at the Finance Manager’s face and pointed at the skull and crossbones tatoo on one of the rockers. He proclaimed that the skulls and crossbones were the sign of the devil, that somehow the Devil managed to start a secret organization and that its memebers were communicating with skulls and crossbones.
Hearing this absolute nonsense, I groaned and rolled my eyes very visibly. Wrong move. I immediately became his target. And the absolutely irritating thing about these people is that they start acting like your friend. Here’s how our conversation went: Continue reading The Postulate at the Bus Stop
By Chewxy, on February 25th, 2009%
This post was called Twitter-like Blogging. The original contents are quoted below
1.18 a.m – I’m tired as fuck and I can’t sleep. I just wanna lie down and close my eyes and sleep 50 hours. But I can’t. What the fuck.
1.33 a.m – meh. I can literally see everything flickering. Cubing’s slowed down to 12 minutes. Mind can’t calm down.
1.47 a.m – the human brain is awesome. My room wall just changed colors from grey to purple. And silkrose and another girl is in my room. And I’m blogging. wtf
1.55 a.m – omfg. i hink i lost depth perspedctive. typing is slow as fuck.
The original contents of the blog is quoted above. What’s to follow is written now. Continue reading Brainpower
By Chewxy, on February 23rd, 2009%
So, I went back to Malaysia for nary a month (props to my dad for bailing me out from a financial crisis). Surprisingly, my holidays wasn’t as I expected. I expected lots of sleep and personal time, and it ends up, I sleep as much as I do in Australia (or as little), and I get whisked from place to place – nope, no personal time at all.
And so, instead of boringly recounting what I did in Malaysia (you know, in hopes of sounding like a bimbotic female blogger who’d only take pictures of herself only from an elevated angle), I shall only post the highlights of my Malaysia trip + my holidays in general (in a mostly chronological order): Continue reading Malaysia Trip #1, 2009 Highlights
By Chewxy, on February 9th, 2009%
Yep, you saw it right. This is the temperature of my laptop while its on my lap – 92 degrees Celcius. It eventually went up to 98 degrees and finally at 100 degrees (how hot is 100 Celcius? Water boils at 100 Celcius), my computer shut down. The program is the ever so awesome I8kfan by . . . → Read More: I Put This On My Lap!
By Chewxy, on February 8th, 2009%
I’m not dead yet!! Very much alive, although very busy (a testament to how busy I am – I started writing this post 2 days ago). So, Karen and Tou tagged me with the same thing, and my Silkrose was trying to irritate me by her memes about her co-worker, I decided to complete a 25-random-things about me meme.
So, let’s start, shall we? Continue reading 25 Random Things About Chewxy
