The stereotypical jokes in this series are brewing laughter like a class A wizard. I think I've just found a new happy pill for my restless nights. Watch Community.
- Party Where Your Heart Is.
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bananale- September 11th, 2011
The stereotypical jokes in this series are brewing laughter like a class A wizard. I think I've just found a new happy pill for my restless nights. Watch Community.
- Honey Come Home.
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- bananale
- September 7th, 2011
There are days where life decides to throw you a lesson so huge that it may take a lifetime to digest. A day when you realize and acknowledge the fragile connection between life and death, happiness and sadness, pain and grief. That day is today.
RIP Boo Boo. I'm glad we'd met, however short it was.Posted via LiveJournal app for iPhone.
- Dancin' away with my heart.
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- bananale
- September 7th, 2011
'sup guys, I'm back!
Seeing how I'm getting comfortable with blogging on a Wednesday morning, on a smart-ass autocorrect machine seems to paint a pretty clear picture of my less-than-awesome life.
My brain is starting to register the sad notion of "school is over, get a job" and is aggressively sending this message across by imposing Insomnia on this poor soul, that is yours truly.
Why do we have to grow up so fast? :( The never-ending cycle of studying, working, and socializing, that all to return back to a flat with residual family warmth accumulated from months ago is making me feel so tired.
Sometimes, bro-and-me time isn't enough.
Home is not where the heart is (wait, did I reverse the saying?), home is where people curl up late in the night, drinking in emptiness and silence.
My life is a theatrical emo-rock song, really. Can't wait for this self-loathing to end some time, next week. Till then, I shall embrace nature's fucktastic women cramps.
Sorry for the angst. Cramps make me feel Korean.
Good day!
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- Write a Song about Yesterday.
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- bananale
- August 31st, 2011
Hi guys,
The banana has spoken.
With school closing its doors on me, I'm free from homework commitments, late night panic attacks and irregular meal times.
That was a month ago.
Right now, not much have changed. I'm committed to a new guinea pig, I'm still sleeping at odd hours and eating at the wrong time.
Pretty much heading down a route that guarantees instant death from boredom.
Contributing to my dashboard summary of my life is my non-existent love life.
The constant questions and futile attempts at matchmaking by my family and friends are putting me on a spot right now.
No, I'm not asexual but cornering me to a cliff is as good as forcing me to pledge myself to the nunnery.
I hate the push.
Here's hoping that the universe is just as patient and is diligently throwing bricks my way to form the yellow brick road.
Alright, toodles! I know it's been a while since i last blogged.
I was nominated, remember? (refer to last entry)
I should be back soon. Till then, here's a napkin to wipe away your tears. I'm proud of myself too.
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- Season iii. Return
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- bananale
- January 29th, 2011
If there's an award for Best Lazy Blogger, I would've been a nominee.
- Ghost of a Good Thing.
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- bananale
- September 21st, 2010
"Why can't we get all the people together in the world that we really like and then just stay together? I guess that wouldn't work. Someone would leave. Someone always leaves. Then we would have to say good-bye. I hate good-byes. I know what I need. I need more hellos."
— Charles M. Schulz
So Hellowickd_irene! This is not a goodbye, it's a thank you for annoying me and I can't wait to see you again!
- A Plain Morning.
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- bananale
- September 15th, 2010
Dad's out for a business meeting and I was appointed front-line cook for the day.
The first call he makes home goes something like this:
Dad: "Was it edible?"
Me: "IT WAS AMAZING!"
Dad: "HAHAHAHA, Put Brother on the phone"
Bro: "Yeah.. yeah. I survived, it was edible."
OH. MY. GOD.
WHERE IS THE UNDYING FAITH IN THEIR DAUGHTER/SISTER?!
Someone call the police because both of them are missing a heart(s).
In my defense, the food was totally awesomelicious.
- Anywhere but here.
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- bananale
- August 15th, 2010
Now that everyone reads it, Twitter doesn't seem as fun anymore. It's like my thoughts go through an additional filter that runs along mymouthfingers and my brain before I submit a tweet. I think I'm too much of an open book; and sometimes, it feels overwhelming when strangers get to flip those pages and catch a glimpse of who you are. People know more of me than I am of them. And that scares me.
I guess imma lay off Twitter for now and renew my vows with Livejournal.
Blogging makes me think and definitely, in more than 140 characters.
I swear, my speech patterns are becoming so poor.
Sigh.
몰라 몰라~ ㅠㅠㅠㅠㅠㅠㅠㅠ
P.S. Writing this at 3 A.M. That should tell you something. I'm most probably feeling 1) constipated 2) drowning in emo songs 3) tired but not sleepy tired. Any of these three puts me in a ridiculous mood. So, this entry is unverified.
I blame it on a woman's 28-day cycle. It's on its way here and my hormones just did a mass back flip into the tunnel of life's miseries.
- Not like the movies.
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- bananale
- August 12th, 2010
I have attained a new level of boredom. Now that the media project is completed, I'm watching an ancient Chinese drama and that freaking song is stuck in my head. Three guesses as to what. Here's the clue,
你是風兒，我是沙。
Once I start on the sequel, I won't be able to stop. The characters are so likeable! Well, except for Er Kang. His name just cracks me up and well, his face too.
Now, excuse me while I head along to sing to the theme song.
..Oh gawd, someone please shoot me.
- Secret Smile.
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- bananale
- August 3rd, 2010
"There is nothing I would not do for those who are really my friends. I have no notion of loving people by halves, it is not my nature."
— Jane Austen, Northanger Abbey.
Just when I thought I lost my muse for blogging, the untouched ethics essay has to provoke it.
Let me introduce my new favourite people in the world. They are the ones who made my mornings of smashing the alarm clock against the wall, worth it. It's amazing how far we've come from being total strangers to a group of morons who made it our mission to leave echoes of our laughters in the corridors of the school.
Taking photos have become a tradition among other things and really, it warms my heart to find someone, or fives, who understand your jokes and find humor in the worst situations.
I'm so glad I screwed up Accountancy and boarded the Communication ship. Thank you for throwing me a shit ass GPA and make me find my way here. It's the best decision in my life and I'm hardly ever wrong. Like the time when I decide to boycott Piglet from Winnie the Pooh and the Simpsons; best decision ever! I've never looked back since and to quote Super Junior, life'sjustgonna get better.
Everything began from the moment I decide to sit by Maleeha. Remind me to buy you ice-cream.
They are amazing and I hope they know that.
:')
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Okay, that freaking textbook just fell off the cabinet and landed on my head.
I guess I better work on that stupid essay.
Go to hell, Ethics.
