birmingham university

Having some electo-acoustic workshop now. UB uses Creative Prodikeys! Can’t find my usb cable though, if not i would have uploaded some photos first heh.

Just had a lunchtime concert, totally screwed up the first part of my piece but apparently some people thoroughly enjoyed my performance. Ok lor.

Went to the Cadbury World yesterday. We all got really high on really rich chocalate, and took rides and exhibitions meant for really young kids. wahaha.

okie class ended. got to go.

Till the next time, it’s me, woonie, signing off.

T3

First time in the interior of Terminal 3. Plane leaving at 11.55pm.

whee… gonna mug on the plane.

Wei Zhong came to send us off wahaha. yay thx for coming.

Till the next time, it’s me, woonie, signing off.

MEP trip

Off to UK and France in 9 hours.

If I enforce some discipline on myself I might actually get some mugging done at the same time.

If you’re free, we’re meeting at T3 at 9.30pm tonight.

Who wants souvenirs? Sms me nao. =)

Till the next time, it’s me, woonie, signing off.

daydream

You know sometimes, when you dream about something while you’re asleep, and when you wake up, you forgot what your dream is about?

Let’s say you are attending a lecture, and you’re feeling rather bored, and your mind starts wandering off to other things like how to dribble past everybody to score a spectacular goal, or make an unassisted triple play, or managing to bid to a cold grand slam contract which is hard to find. Then all of a sudden, your mind wakes up, the lecturer is explaining holes and n-states and what-nots, and you just can’t remember what you were day-dreaming about just a few seconds earlier.

Oh yes, forgetting a day-dream. It has happened to me quite a few times already. It’s really scary; it feels as if I might forget who I am one day. I’m so going to suffer from Alzheimer’s one day. Or maybe I’ve already contracted that disease.

Till the next time, it’s me, woonie, signing off.

belated

So I just found out what belated really means, after reading Meiyi’s MSN nick.

To think that for the past few years, I’ve been sending “happy belated birthday” sms-es just after midnight on people’s birthdays. oh my gosh.

All because back in P1 (plus minus 2 years), I first came across the word whuen I saw my mom write “Happy Belated Birthday to [...]” on the wrappers of birthday gifts. And my impression was that it had something to do with being sincere. Since then, I’d never bothered to check its meaning on the dictionary.

New day new discoveries. Oh wells.

Till the next time, it’s me, woonie, signing off.

_ing for the sake of _ing

Chiong GP Essay.
Angst about spending 3 hours a week ironing my school uniform.
Wonder why MEP females love ice-cream so much.
Decide on whether to back out from photo-taking for Library Investiture to take photos for Softball Finals.
Scold myself for giving up homework time to sai-kang for CO Concert.
Angst once again for missing 3 open goals during PE.
Feel pleased for scoring 5 homeruns from 2 3-inning games of Wii Baseball. lol.
Angst more for wasting time on Monopoly today.
Practise the piano. moar.
Did THREE PULLUPS!
Remind myself to buy coffee tmr. And bring hoodie. Tuesday = Lecture day = COLD
Convince everyone that colemak > qwerty.

Till the next time, it’s me, woonie, signing off.

guess who’s back

And I still do not know.

Till the next time, it’s me, woonie, signing off.