Sunday, February 26, 2006

(This post is meant to stall others from saying I should have blogged earlier on, just so I can give myself time to type a proper post.)


-Kris.

Sunday, February 19, 2006

Several moons ago, Some time ago Francine tagged me. For all of you who don't really understand this whole 'tagging' thing, it's basically just a thing that started in Deviantart and wound up being played in forums, blogs, e-mails, etc. If you get tagged, you have to follow the instructions of the person who tagged you, then tag a few more others just so the silly thing won't die. There are many different tags that are going around (not all require you to do the same thing), but I'm glad I only got tagged to do one. Digging up random facts about myself is tough you know D:




*zomgtheemoness*


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Five weird/random stuff about Kristen™:


1. He's old, he's got white hair and he's blind in one eye; I think Deathstroke is teh sex. (In the comics anyway - in the TT series (he's known as his first name there - Slade) he's just some guy with a crotch guard who sounds so sexah you wished you had him as father) (picture of
teh hotness)

2. I talk to myself. A lot. (Not because I'm retarded. I could give you a dozen other reasons why I'm a retard.)

3. I think as if I'm writing a novel. (It isn't fun - nor is it funny. Thinking about something, such as whether to complete my homework or post first sorta goes like this:

I thought about the consequences - earlier that day I had made a promise not to let myself down by giving into my temptation to use the computer. I knew that if I headed for it, that I would never be able to stop surfing the net. I was confused, then, and yet I felt so foolish, for the situation was not life-threatening or something even close or similar.

You get the idea.

4. I've established myself as weird, because other people seem to think so. (I've heard it so many times I've even began to remember how to spell it (remember Bevin's wise words : e-i-e-i-o) Just so happens that being interested in a world wide epidemic such as AIDS, liking your greens, listening to bands commonly un-heard of by the 'in-crowd' is considered weird, if anything.)

Oh well. You can't say I didn't try not being a weirdo.


Wait...actually, you can.


:)


5. I'm loose jointed. (I've been spraining my joints on a weekly basis ever since I started softball. (Not that I'm proud of it or anything, of course ;) ) Last week I sprained my wrist. This week, I sprained my ankle and my thumb's gotten a bit swollen-y and stuff. But it's healing up pretty nicely :) Deep-heat is <3)

Yeah. There you have it. 5 random facts about Kristen :)

(Note to Francine: I'm going to have to pass asking other people to tag. Let's just say I want to spare them the agony :) You and me and now victims :( )

-Kris.



P.S. Kristen's tear glands worked over-time today because she read Identity Crisis again, resulting in a fresh dose of emo-ness. Expect an extra dose of drama tomorrow.





I know Nicole's hair looks as stiff as *some perverted humor* month old toast that's been left out to dry （so that's what it feels like to make up a bad similie!), but you can go ahead and blame my tablet. It was being un-cooperative and I think it hates me. Remind me to burn it later, please.

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Happy 150th post, bloggie! :D It feels like only yesterday that I celebrated your 100th :) Glad you've managed to make it this far - when I first started my blog last year I didn't think that I would make it past my first month; but now we're drawing closer to our one-year anniversary, of which I will have to plan ahead for (When Kristen says that she's going to have to plan ahead, she actually means that last minute work is life). The badly photo-shopped picture above is a present for your 150th, by the way. I didn't extract off Nicole's hair for nothing. (Even if it was just an accident :3).
...plus, giving my blog something means that it'll have to give me something when the time comes around :D Am I a genius or what? Now all I have to do is to wait for another ten more months before I get something in return. Yeh...that's only like 310+ days away.


Yup.


Last minute work, alright.

Thursday, February 16, 2006

Today was a reminder to myself just how much fun a person can have and that you should never stock Kristen up with a pink guava jelly sego drink because she gets high drinking that stchuped drink in an hour, even though she might be feeling uncomfortable wearing a blouse proven to be made out of recycled cardboard.


:)



Today was great ;)

Wednesday, February 15, 2006

Did anyone read the Home section today? On the second page, they featured a couple in front of a helicopter, with an article attached to the picture describing how the both of them celebrated Valentines Day together.
The man in that picture was my Suk Chai (also known as my father's younger brother) and his girlfriend.
The night before, he had sms-ed me telling me to read the newspapers the next day to look out for something. All of us (my mother, my aunt, my sister and me) thought that it was something to do with his company or business or something (coverage=good), but noooooo. It just had to be something sweet and mushy ;)
My uncle has always been very hush-hush about their relationship (for a while, none of us actually knew what she looked like), and I found it so sweet that they made their so-called 'debut' entrance in the newspapers :)
But the sweetest thing is that she had actually written into the newspapers to make a love dedication to him, and had won the lucky draw. They got to get makeovers and fly around in a helicopter while they enjoyed the view of Singapore at night on Valentines Day.

Hmph.

All I did on Valentines Day was to fall asleep during class attend school, eat instant noodles at the nearby petrol station with friends, take a bus ride to the Marine Parade library, go back to school, take a bus ride home and fall asleep right after my bath (resulting in one major headache you wouldn't want to cross paths with D:).



Weeee.






Happy (belated) Valentines Day, everyone.



-Kris.

Monday, February 13, 2006

(Yes, that's Kristen cursing in some dialect she's not even aware of. Pfft. Typical Kristen.)



Happy 2000th hit, bloggie! :3 I'm not sure how you got this far, but you managed to do it anyway ;)



-Kris.

Sunday, February 12, 2006

Apparently, playing softball means having to have two different skin tones (burnt and under-cooked) and to sprain your wrist.
Of course that last sentence is crap, because: 1) I didn't apply sunblock (stupid urge to defy whatever my mother says D:) and 2) I must've been catching the softball wrongly to actually sprain my wrist.
It's the first time I've ever officially sprained something (ankle not included - flat footed-ness makes me prone to spraining it anyway). I can't really do a lot of things (such as open a door, or do channel surfing, yahdidadida) and this experience made me realise how much I actually use my left wrist. Or arm. Or whatever. Typing doesn't make it hurt, though. Probably because my wrist is resting on the table. Haha. I've been upped a level of lame-ness by telling you that.
Good thing is that I get to rest and have an excuse to be grumpy. The sad thing is that I have to mess training on Monday D: Of course it makes me sad to have to pass it (there is absolutely no way I can field with a wrist that's dangling by the bone (yae for stretching the truth)), and I'll probably lag behind a bit because of missing 4 hours of softball, but I hope I'll live.
Me and my wrist, anyway.


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ARGH. Melina and Sally have gotten me into buying credits when playing Habbo Hotel. I always thought that it was absurd to spend money to buy something that is non-exsistant, but it's just so addictive XD It's like learning the cheat codes for the Sims, and although you tell yourself that you want your Sim to be humble and not have money coming out from his ears, you still redeem yourself money with those codes because you don't find any fun letting your Sim lead a normal life.
Which is sort of the case here; it's no fun playing Habbo Hotel if you don't have any credits to buy any furniture for your room. It's like Sally said about Jade:

"...gets a drink everywhere she goes."

Which is sort of all you can do if you don't have any friends on Habbo yet, and if you don't have any credits.
When Melina found out my Birthday had already passed, she bought a Belated Birthday present - a Habbo prepaid card, which entitled me to 15 credits.
Of course, I was a bit pesimistic at first. I was afraid that I would get hooked (insert old grandfather's tale on another Sim cheat code story) and start buying credits and stuff. Which of course, did happen.
In a way, I feel a bit retard-ish for not listening to myself (ah...Kristen is angry with me now :( *tear*), but hopefully I'll be able to kick the habit soon. If I don't, I can say goodbye to my ang pow money for sure.

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I finally managed to stock up on comics and CDs today :D Joyous, yes, she is.
I would give you a detailed review on each of the three comics I bought, but that would make you bang your head against your monitor. And I could tell you how great my new CD is, but that would mean me having to go to your wake. So of course Kristen won't say anything! :D


Silly people.

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If anyone can't place a finger on why my blog looks different (if you can't, it either means you're not a regular, or that you need to get your eyes checked), it's because I changed the image header for my blog (it's the only fixed image on my blog anyway :D).
That's Selina Kyle on the left (Catwoman (a.k.a. future Mrs Wayne :D)) and Wonder Woman on the right. Both done by my new favourite artist:


Adam Hughes.


Haha.
I bolded, enlargened and changed its colour just so the people who were just skimming through this post would get curious and stop and look. But they've probably resumed skimming by now, probably because this entire paragraph is pretty unecessary.
Haha.

Adam Hughes is this really great comic artist (actually, he mostly only does covers (which are really all considered masterpieces) who has taken over Greg Land's spot as favourite artist. IN YOUR FACE, LAND!
I was thinking of adding Power Girl and her boobs in the middle, but I decided against it. Here is the picture I was planning to place there:





Yes, I know Power Girl has boobs the size of her ass (it's really the only thing she's famous for), but as it is, Hughes was already being modest ;) You get the idea.
I was going to have her face and cape in the sky (I really like the idea of someone floating in the sky, ready to fall back to Earth) and sort of blend in between Selina and WW, but decided against it in fear that imageshack wouldn't allow me to upload such a large file.
But I guess now I'll never know ;)




-Kris.

Tuesday, February 07, 2006

I was having a hard time with a lot of stuff. Got cheered up by my great friends, and today I fell back hard on my face again, because two stupid things caught my attention. I'm not even sure why one of them is bothering me, but you can't excuse me for being bothered over the second one.
I don't want to talk about it, which is exactly why I typed this stupid post in the first place.




Hmph.




I need some Ben and Jerry's loving.

Thursday, February 02, 2006

Had my first 'official' softball practice today. It lasted for, what? Three and a half hours. But it was all good, sweaty, straining, aching fun. It's like that old song - you know...the in-sy winsy teeny weeny yellow polka...



I'm spazzing out.






I think I better end here to give you time to save yourself.