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Sunday, January 08, 2006


My re-discovery of the joy of mapling has resulted in no time for me to do what's academically constructive, which is bad considering that is a crucial year in my schooling life. (I'm only saying this because it's a fact. Give me some time to actually register this notion in my heart, so that I can say it with a little more sincerity.)

Point is: I really should not be playing Maple!!!

Then again, when I'm not playing Maple, I'll be, well, sleeping or shopping or eating or watching tv or... blogging (Which explains my absence from here for the past few days). Guess I might as well.

What next? Oh, MJC Choir is doing a musical for concert this year! I'm really excited.

Now for the latest thriller...

The iPod (episode one):

Two minutes ago, my sister burst into my room, in a most furious state because our father has refused to take her damaged iPod to Jurong for servicing. His argument is that there is nothing wrong with the iPod, hence no need for fixing. My sister then explained that the iPod only works when it's not moving, so there's no point in using it if she can't carry it in her bag. I don't know the reply to that, but it mainly involves telling my sister to work around that problem, somehow making sure that the iPod doesn't move when the listener is. Which is quite impossible.

I choose not to take sides. For me, moral of the story is: maybe I'll save up to buy myself an iPod. Yep.

♥ The lights faded at 9:27 pm