tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-79546662011-11-28T00:23:14.649ZAudreyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09286677882932802409noreply@blogger.comBlogger2631100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7954666.post-72927406848136535122007-09-19T22:59:00.001+01:002007-09-19T23:14:09.769+01:00

WAH.... I'm so pissed off! See right, I'm writing this horrible, fucking long essay right... I got damn bored and decided to call home for some entertainment. Turns out that nobody actually wants to talk to me. I mean, you get days when everyone wants a piece of you and days when no one cares if you're there or not. I guess this was one of the latter. That's besides the point. Back to main story.

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hello,I wanted to escape from my big pile of books and articles for a while so I thought, "hey why not updated my blog?". So now I'm here and I realise that actually, I don't really have anything to say. Mainly because nothing has changed in my monotonous existence! I'm still here, still trying to do my essay and class still haven't started. Isn't it amazing how life can stagnant and leave you

Audreyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09286677882932802409noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7954666.post-6982787594245335642007-09-17T16:43:00.000+01:002007-09-17T16:45:40.103+01:00

Hey, everyone should check out blogger's new thing. This slideshow that plays all the photos that people everywhere are uploading to blogger! Occasionally, you get some hot babe appearing and that's what makes my day!http://play.blogger.com

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What does your handwriting say about YOU?The results of your analysis say:You fill every waking moment with activity.You are a person who thinks before acting, intelligent and thorough.You are diplomatic, objective, and live in the present.You are a talkative person, maybe even a busybody!You enjoy life in your own way and do not depend on the opinions of others. Haha I got the link from my

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My mummy: I've been looking at hay-making machines on youtube. They're really interesting!Me: What do you want to look at hay-making machines for?Mummy: Just like to see how they work. One machine rolls up the hay and another one wraps it up in plastic.Me: Really? That's strange. The machines here are quite different.Mummy: Hmmm... Is the hay there the round kind of the cube shaped kind?Me: I

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You gotta read this:http://www.thesun.co.uk/article/0,,2-2007190295,00.htmlPoor Japanese women who don't know the difference between a poodle and a sheep. I mean, both have curly fur right?

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I'm so Bored. Damn I'm so damn BORED!!! My one good flatmate Mehdi just went home and now I don't have anyone to talk to here. As some of you might recall from three months ago, I said I was on holiday. Well, I'm still fucking on holiday and there is now NOBODY here to play with. I mean, I could make friends and talk to the new flatmates. But NO! Why? Cos I don't fucking speak Japanese which is

Audreyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09286677882932802409noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7954666.post-21041643083244919442007-08-27T15:10:00.000+01:002007-08-27T15:25:08.912+01:00

Hello people out there. My cough is almost gone now. So that's good news.I'm bored here... so I look at cool stuff online.My mummy recently bought this thing for my brother. It's really cool. Lego Mindstorms NXT 8527 is this state-of-the-art robot thing that can be programmed to do whatever the hell you want it to do! It comes with easy programming software but you can also write your own

Audreyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09286677882932802409noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7954666.post-21403394616696612442007-08-18T15:02:00.000+01:002007-08-18T15:04:38.378+01:00

Sick and dying. I got the cough again. I think I'm going to cough out my lungs one of these days. I'll be walking around and suddenly, cough Cough COUGH!!!. Hey! What are those funny looking red balloon things you just pulled out of your mouth? Oh these? Sorry, My lungs decided they needed some fresh air.

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Another badass quiz from eSPIN-the-Bottle... Do You Date Like a Girl? MY RESULT:You Date Like A Boy Whether you're a real boy or not, you sure act like one sometimes.Sure, casual dating is fine, but who needs the pressure of a

Audreyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09286677882932802409noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7954666.post-89236447523696633592007-08-02T21:30:00.000+01:002007-08-02T21:57:10.191+01:00

Hello! I'm still alive. Actually I died and came back again but what do you care, right? So, as some of you might know, I was digging for three weeks on this really sandy site. This is how we worked. Of course I'm not in the photo, dumbass, I was taking it.And after three weeks, I buggered off to another site where I set up and tent and enjoyed looking at bones for a week (not digging!)I met some

Audreyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09286677882932802409noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7954666.post-12600433326575067372007-05-31T21:06:00.001+01:002007-06-01T15:44:13.530+01:00

One hungry day,Hard to believe that I was actually xiao enough to go buy a pineapple for this. But I did! And it was very good. I used some packet pineapple rice paste that my mummy sent me. God bless international speed post. It was sooooo yummy and South-East Asian-fied.To the grandkids: I'm not going back this mid-year. So you won't get your well-deserved whacks til the end of year. Sorry!

Audreyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09286677882932802409noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7954666.post-11083576174192778682007-05-20T22:43:00.000+01:002007-05-20T22:48:59.978+01:00

Here's a recipe which I thought up in an attempt to ensure that the monstrous foliage of Basil doesn't kill me in my sleep.Grilled chicken breast with garlic, basil- 2 chicken breasts- Few sprig of basil (3-4)- 2-3 cloves of garlic- a bit of butter- some olive oil- lemon of lime juice- salt-black pepperGarnish - cheddar cheese - roasted pine nutspreheat oven to 200 Ctake two nice

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Food Post time. Following a recipe from bbc.co.uk/food, this gorgeous Salmon en croute was produced in the comfort of my flat kitchen. As you can see, it looked damn nice and, let me assure you, it tasted even better than it looked. It was also the first time I'd eaten rice in a pie. I liked it. I should make it more often although it uses up a lot of salmon. You feel so high class eating it. :)

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Being an archaeologist is fun. Being an archaeological site photographer is cool. Look what I got to do one rainy Monday morning.Check out the hi-visibility vest and my purple glove. The red and white thing is not a javelin. It's a ranging pole. Welcome to archaeological site photography.While walking to the site, I loudly mentioned an "Asian Invasion" which made my lecturer turn around and give

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My exam was a stroke of luck! One question came out that I had already done before in the assignment essay. It wasn't worded exactly the same but was asking for more or less the same thing. So I had all the reading and journal articles to make it work. It was fantastic, I even got to cut and paste a little. haha. Hope it goes well, there was nothing else I could do since other people had kapoh

Audreyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09286677882932802409noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7954666.post-33909795566802206312007-04-28T22:11:00.000+01:002007-04-28T22:18:33.917+01:00

BBC/food has this fantastic new video recipes thing. Go to http://www.bbc.co.uk/food/get_cooking/ and click "launch get cooking". I promise you it's shiok... you can spend hours drooling and then go cook your own stuff. I tried the Tandoori style chicken and it was super nice.Still on the subject of food, here's the first pie I've ever made. Created sometime during the last holidays when I got

Audreyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09286677882932802409noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7954666.post-75455934875375766462007-04-28T14:50:00.000+01:002007-04-28T15:17:03.086+01:00

Hello, this is my new friend, Basil. I like eating my new friend. Haha.The instructions said "Do not water until it physically wilts". So I didn't. Then, this morning I woke up and looked at my friend. It was limp and sad like a limp, sad thing. Emergency!!! I poured like 10 gallons of water into the pot. 1 hour later, it was ok again. Phew...I have an exam on Tuesday. It's an open exam and I

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Hello! haha poor little abandoned blog.Anyway, I'm going to Northern Ireland to find Mr Seamus Heaney tomorrow!!! I'm so excited. Nah... I lied. I'm not going to find Seamus Heaney. But I AM going to Northern Ireland. YAY!! Still every exciting. I promise to upload at least some pics when I get back.Life's been too boring recently, I need this break.

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In the aftermath of LL, things seem so quiet and mundane. There is no one sleeping on the floor at night for me to irritate, no one to speak teochew with. Even Mehdi said that he wished LL was here to hang about in the kitchen and drink tea. When you live a boring routine life like I do, every change is monumental and anything that can spice up your existence is fun. Back to the boring old days.

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Hello, I have decided to piss LL off by blogging first. As she has lessons tommorow and is probably dying from a 6 hour bus ride and has to go to a friend's house for dinner, I am certain I will be first. hahaah neh ni neh ni boo boo. So the first day LL came to York, she arrived in the afternoon. Amazingly, I was on time to meet her at the station. However, her bus had arrived early and so she

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It snowed heavily yesterday. During the heaviest part of the snowstorm, I had to cycle to King's Manor. When I closed my mouth, I breathed snow. When I opened my mouth, I ate snow. By the time I arrived at the city, I looked like a snow man and had to do a shake dance to get the snow off me.Then, at night, the snow stopped. I went for caving training at the sports centre. When it was time to

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Hmmm.... back to the blog again. Maybe. LL is coming up on 21 Feb. So keep that in mind people. I'll turn on the webcam when she's sleeping and we can all have fun making a LL webcast. hehe. I did a tepanyaki dinner last night as a trial run for LL's arrival. My friends were quite amused. Yuri (Jap girl) was present as well but since she had her dinner before, she didn't have enough stamina to

Audreyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09286677882932802409noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7954666.post-175984770839173362007-01-28T11:44:00.000Z2007-01-28T11:47:51.172Z

See, there was an offer online and I bought a new bike. This is my new vehicle of doom. As soon as I get well enough, I'll be taking it out for a spin. I shall go see a nurse/doctor today to check if I have a chest infection since the cough is not cleared up yet.

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Wow, it's been an unbelievably bad week for me and I'm hoping to God this week will be better though I doubt it. My bike got stolen on my birthday morning which made me late for an important appointment. And I have to walk everywhere now in weather that has developed from shitty to horrific. Honestly, the wind actually blows me off course and it's so frosty that I got in one evening and found

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Haha I just received Ah boy's hand-made card. She's getting a bit gay... But this means that she is a good kid too and will get a big present. Thank you ah boy!

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My BirthdayToday, I woke up in the morning and was excited to be older. I had an appointment at the university. So I went to get my bike.But I couldn't get my bike as it wasn't there. Someone had stolen it in the night.I had to make a report which made me late for my appointment.And the day continued to be shitty. I had to walk to King's manor for a laboratory session where we didn't do much as

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One afternoon, I was hungry. So I roasted a chicken. Yummy yummy yummy

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The cancellation of on laboratory session due to the break-in at King's manor has led to an irritating side effect. We had to reschedule the missed lab session and the supervisor suggested next Friday. I gave a little whinnnneeee... everyone else was ok with it and he gave me a look as if to say, "what better way to spend a birthday than to look at soil samples?" So Friday it is.FUCK.I'm pissed

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The Christmas Trees have been put up! There are two big ones in the city and this what they look like:I LIKE CHRISTMAS TREES.

Audreyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09286677882932802409noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7954666.post-1164303502776777772006-11-23T17:36:00.000Z2006-11-23T17:38:22.796Z

King's manor was vandalised overnight. This led to the cancellation of my laboratory session this afternoon and this means I have time to study for tomorrow's mock exam. Thank God for strange favours at weird times. Procrastination is a risky business.

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I'm going back to the S'pore in less than a month and I'm feeling some trepidation. Can't say if I will like it back home after such a long time away. I was last home in March. So that's about 9 months away.In this time, I have led a life so different from the one I used to have in Singapore that I'm afraid I might not be able to feel comfortable at home anymore. It's a scary thought when you

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Hello. No explanations given for the absence.Sinny just started a blog, the link is on the left. Do visit, it's nice. Even though she is a tad excitable and emotional. But that's just her.Speaking of emotional... XY has been emotional lately. In the sad way. I feel bad that I can't be there to sayang her. She's my girl after all.My sister is back home pigging out. She said that she ate all the

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Yeah, so I had forgotten about this blog. Got a good excuse though. I've been dying of an English cold for a while now. It's a virus and the NHS can't do anything about it. The photos from a few weeks ago when I went to Loch Ness in Scotland are still unprocessed. Let me tell you, the monster is shitty BIG... But doing photos has to take a backseat to the work now. They are laying it on thick.

Audreyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09286677882932802409noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7954666.post-1159485099067960192006-09-29T00:09:00.000+01:002006-09-29T00:11:39.080+01:00

Wow! I just found the best love poem translation ever!The orignal persian sappy thing....گر همچو من افتاده این دام شوی ای بس که خراب باده و جام شوی ما عاشق و رند و مست و عالم سوزیم با ما منشین اگر نـه بدنام شویThe literal, too literal translation. Check ou the last line!If like me, you too fall in this trap,Hold the wine and cup upon your lap.We are the lovers, burning our tracks,Join us, if you

Audreyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09286677882932802409noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7954666.post-1159444828219048382006-09-28T12:46:00.000+01:002006-09-28T13:00:28.230+01:00

I'm the Master of Innuendo, the King of innocent yet extremely sexual and dodgy remarks. I mainly play the innuendo game with Pedro, on of the guys from my course who also went to Greece in June. As we walk the streets eating big ice cream :"Keep it straight up or it'll fall off!"Looking at shop window displays:Pedro: Look, that's a Man BagMe: Man bag? That's not a Man bag. It's far too big and

Audreyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09286677882932802409noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7954666.post-1159177711736391742006-09-25T10:39:00.000+01:002006-09-25T10:48:31.750+01:00

My Iranian flatmate now has this friend who keeps coming over for dinner. His name is Ali. And this is the funny story of how I accidentally "seduced" Ali.I was in the kitchen cooking. Ali had just come in and we chit-chatted for a bit. However, we hadn't been properly introduced yet. Then, Mehdi, my flatmate, came in. And he said, "Oh let me introduce you. This is my friend Ali, and this is

Audreyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09286677882932802409noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7954666.post-1157369056579568332006-09-04T11:45:00.000+01:002006-09-04T12:24:16.603+01:00

Let us bow our heads in mourning for the passing an icon of our time.Steve Irwin, Crocodile Hunter is no more. And he died a horrible death by the sounds of it http://news.bbc.co.uk/1/hi/world/asia-pacific/5311298.stm It was ironic how a crocodile didn’t kill him. But I suppose that he was such and expert with them and quite friendly too. So grieve, for the Crocodile Hunter is no longer with us.

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Being bored and everything (I've said this before haven't I?), I decided to go on the Yorkshire wheel. It's a ferris wheel like the London Eye.The view, however, was nothing as exciting.I got a good view of the York Railway Station which was the largest in the world at the time when it was built.Here is a nice boring scenic view of the city and the minster.It's boring for you, looking at it on

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Being bored and everything, I went shopping online for junk. But look what I found! This is my new set of three speakers in tripod form. My blue bear likes it very much. It's loud and interesting. I will stick it out of my window at maximum volume to "entertain" my neighbours.

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It's twice this week that I've been caught in a rainstorm. And that's not including the one time I was caught in the pissing rain that just went on and on and on. The weather here is completely shitty. I was told that I deserved it. Apparently, anyone who comes to Northern England deserves this. Bleah! Just yesterday, I cycled to Tesco supermarket that was an hour away. When I emerged from Tesco,

Audreyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09286677882932802409noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7954666.post-1155913620091916152006-08-18T15:10:00.000+01:002006-08-18T16:07:00.156+01:00

This blog has been quite neglected. But what have I got to write about when life is so quiet? My mummy has been pestering me to go get a driving licence. Actually, I don't really want to. It's boring and tiring. And with me, I will most probably drive recklessly just to make it interesting. Well, maybe I will get around to it when I am bored enough. Dying of having nothing to do. Help me.

Audreyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09286677882932802409noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7954666.post-1155657295232591272006-08-15T16:45:00.000+01:002006-08-16T17:48:39.836+01:00

Yesterday, I woke up as usual, brushed my teeth and looked in the mirror.WHAT THE...!!! There was this brunette waving at me. What did she do to the blond one???Nah... only kidding. Actually, I got bored and decided to stop being a dumb blond. Jun said, "NO WAY!!!"

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XY is disillusioned about love and relationships. After 2 break-ups within about a month or so of each other, she has come to the conclusion the love doesn't last.I disagree. Actually, many people find true and lasting love the moment they are born. After so many years, your mummy still loves you right?But anyway, here are a few mottos I came up with during an online chat with Rhoda. You may want

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Hmmm... I was going to be lazy and not update the photos from Greece, but XY made me promise to do it, so I will.When we first arrived at Athens International Airport, we made for the train station to take us to Kiato which was the seaside town near our site. The night before, we hadn't slept at all and for me, I went on a field trip in the morning. So imagine, after 30+ hours of no sleep and

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Hello everyone! I'm back in York from Greece. I have a suntan dammit. Some things just won't stop til they get you. I mean, I've spent goodness knows how many years of my life in Singapore, managing somehow to avoid being burnt by the tropical sunshine. Then, I go to Greece for a month and the inescapable Mediterranean sun gets me. Anyway, what I have is a farmer's tan (brown arms, legs, face and

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It's World Cup season again! And I'm going to Greece soon. By this time next week, I will be there :) Life is busy and exciting and hot. I never expected it to be so hot in summer. I woke up one morning and thought I was back home because I was so sweaty. I'm walking around in berms and sandals, just like at home, and it feels good! I have plans to go to Whitby again tomorrow. Wow! Term hasn't

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Prima Taste Rocks man! I thought only the Rendang was nice. But today, I just tried the Singapore Chicken Curry mix and it kicks ass :) Tastes just like what my last maid used to make on sundays. Eating it, I felt like I was sitting in my home sofa on a sunday afternoon.

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Song Change! Dance like an idiot to this one :)

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Post excavation finds processing is dull work. About 11 people from my group of 15 turned up today. We all agreed that we had 10 too many people. As a result, we had to find ways to amuse ourselves. Here are aracheology students hard at work:The classic well-dressed skeleton. Seen here with JimmyThat's my coatI had antlers surgically attached during lunch break

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I went caving on Saturday. It felt so nice to be down a cave again. I went with four guys, two of whom were gay. It was highly amusing in the car. I was squashed in the middle of the two straight guys in the back. Because the middle seat had a weird seat belt that had two contact points, one on either side, my arse would get felt up every time one of the guys have to remove their seat belts. So I

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Excavation is over. Thank God. Now, my cracked and bloody hands can recover and my abused ker-nees can heal themsleves. I'm back to wandering the city. On days when Summer deigns to give us some warmth and sunshine, every spare patch of grass is occupied by people. When I go wandering on such days, I avert my eyes all the time from the sight of couples sucking face.I'm going caving tomorrow! It's

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XY just informed me that she is attached. To a guy, I think. I'm jealous cos she is my girl. But I suppose one girl and one guy is fair enough. At least it isn't another girl. I would have been even more jealous. Alright, I'm straight. I just like to act crooked. Of course I'm happy for XY. I hope it will work out well. Best of luck to you, woman.

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Hello all. It's been a while since I last posted. I've been busy with Archaeology field school. First with the on-site lessons where they taught us about geophysical survey, buildings stone-by-stone elevation recording and burial monuments recording., then with the field trips which were planned to give us a feel for the topography and geology of the Yorkshire area and now with excavation at the

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Lazy Saturdays are good. Ironing clothes is my weekend hobby. Fun, I know. But I guess it is better than what the Vet students do at Massey University NZ. According to my dear little asshole of a sister, vet students find laundry very exciting and often go over to each other's houses to watch laundry being done. Students gotta be weird!I'm being updated live on the general election results. Opps!

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All the Archaeology first years are knackered due to fieldwork. Busy busy busy all week long. It's Friday evening and I have a little time to post some pictures of York in the summer. It's been sunny and warm. Everywhere on campus, people are sitting on the grass, enjoying the fantastic days while they last. The university issued a warning about bird flu, urging students to wash their hands after

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I've been out in the field working the past two days. First day, we were at Burdale doing geophysical survey with cool machines. The RM15 Resistivity meter and the FM 3.6 Gradiometer. RM15 passes a current into the ground and measures the resistance while FM measures the magnetic susceptibility and magnetic orientation of the ground. Cool stuffToday, we were at a graveyard just outside Leeds

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I'm still waiting for my lessons to start. First lecture on Friday. Then, off into the fields for fieldwork. Days should pass much faster than this.I'm in a foul mood today. I just heard that my grandfather is in hospital. There had been a problem since chinese new year but he didn't say. Minor problem that could have been fixed so so so easily. Why did he have to wait til it got serious? People

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A drunken man, smelling heavily of beer sat down on a tube train next to a Priest.The man's tie was stained; his face was plastered with red lipstick, and a half empty bottle of whiskey was sticking out of his torn coat pocket.He opened his newspaper and began reading. After a few minutes the man turned to the priest and asked, "Say, Father, what causes arthritis?"The priest replied, "My Son,

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I'm in York again after the month-long Easter vacation. With so much time on my hands before term starts, what better time to do a spot of blogging for this sadly neglected little page?Let's start from the last few days of my sojourn in hot, humid Singapore. There was far too much walking in sandals. In case you don't know, sandals don't give full support for the feet, so your feet will Hurt if

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Here are some photos from my short trip up to Cameron Highlands, Malaysia.From our hotel apartment’s balcony, we had a breathtaking view of the terraced hills/mountains. I managed to get my 81 yr old grandfather and 70 yr old grandmother to take a photo together. Which was a miracle since they mostly appear to hate each other.The hotel had lots of nice flowers all around. Most notable were the

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I'll be going away to York again in less than a week. I shall miss the food. I was talking to my mummy about plans to pig out this week. And she said that I'm already round-round. Well, I can't help it! Everyone is having their exams. So whenever I manage to get people to come out with me, it's always for a meal. So I get fat. It's only logical.Among the things that I will be bringing to York is

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Jun asked me out to take photos in Orchard Rd tonight. I told her I already had a date with my girl so I had to call her to ask first. Predictably, Jun said, "EEEWWW..." My two newest "things" are taking lots of photos of stuff and calling XY my Girl. (Darling, you touched?) haha say EEEEWWWW and say GAY...The other day, my father bought me a sexy new toy. Yes, please read it carefully. It's :

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Home all day with only this laptop to entertain me. Grace gave me a ticket to insanity. Actually, more than one ticket.The Crimson RoomThe Wicked LevelsReally Weird ShitEnjoy madness. Pull your hair out and smack your computer.

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Last night, LL, Doggy, Jun and I met up for dinner. Belle joined us afterwards and we went to the NUS campus to visit Belle's and LL's rooms. LL showed us porn on her laptop. She is Sick man! Jun was very disturbed by the graphic Korean pornography. I wasn't surprised because I know LL well. You see, it's like this: I'm the vulgar one who spews bad language everywhere I go. I'm quite

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Song Change. Skullcrusher Mountain by Jonathan Coulton. "I'm so into you But I'm way too smart for you"

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I scored my first major victory in the campaign for maid's rights. Jovelyn (the new maid) now has a door with a lock for her room. For the past few months, she has been living and sleeping in a room with no door. I did it with a combination of coercion and threat. I mean, getting frustrated didn't help (Adela tried that when she was here). Asking nicely didn't work (I tried it at first). So, I

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Back in Singapore where it is always far too hot and humid. I went out yesterday and was sorely tempted to start stripping in the streets.LL and XY met me at the airport and we had dinner at Sakae Sushi. Yummy Yummy. Sushi tastes gooooooood.I got home and my grandmother was the only one visibly excited to see me. My mother said Hello and opened the door for me. My father just sat in his chair and

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so. On Friday and Saturday, I was out in the Yorkshire wolds fieldwalking. It was part of my course and not as fun as it sounds. On Friday, was staked out 20X20msq on the field with pole markers then divided these into 5X5msq. Then, each person took one square and the fieldwalking commenced. Basically, you walk up and down your square with your head bent to look at each square inch of the ground

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Yesterday was eventful and interesting.It was raining all afternoon. I cycled to town to meet Pedro Tavares and James Taylor to discuss a seminar for next week. Got there all wet and cold. Pedro was standing under an umbrella by the fountain. James was nowhere in sight. After about 10 unanswered calls to him, we gave up and went to have lunch in a small pub. Pedro has a high opinion of his own

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I sat in a pub for over 3 hours today. How did I end up there? Completely by accidental chance. OK, lets forget about the pub story, start from the beginning of the day. We will get to the pub story eventually.I woke up for no reason at 7am, thought, "fuck it" and closed my eyes again. Woke up again at 9.30 am, thought, "Screw this" and shut my eyes. Woke up at 10.30 am, thought, " alright, time

Audreyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09286677882932802409noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7954666.post-1141437840427686932006-03-04T01:59:00.000Z2006-03-04T02:04:00.426Z

Oh, yes. I forgot to tell you about my phone calls. When it started to snow, I was so excited that I phoned up my sister in New Zealand to tell her all about it. After 3 rings, I realised that because of the 13 hour time difference, it was 5am her side and hurriedly hung up. Opps! I called my mummy in Singapore to tell her. She picked up,"What? It's 12 midnight" And I yelled, "SNOW!" Yes snow, it

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Today, I looked out of my window in the afternoon and... SNOW!!! I was so excited! I called Mehdi next door to go out and play in the snow with me but he asked, "Audrey, how old are you?" Fine! Be old! I went out to play in the snow by myself.(as usual, click on photo to enlarge)And just outside the block, I met two ducks that had decided to take a nice rest in the pretty snow.The most

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Today was a very good day. The weather was cold but very sunny.In the free time I had between lecture and seminar, I wandered around York and tooks nice pictures of my favourite haunts to show you. Click on the pictures to enlarge.This is the fountain on Parliament Street which is the main street in the city. The sign above the street leading off it says: Newgate Market.These are the stalls

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I was just planning my essay and doing some background reading in the kitchen when I happened to glance at my watch and realised that it was 2.30am. Man, my body clock is seriously screwed up. I need to visit a clock shop.Just read the news that a german cat died of bird flu. We will probably all die a lot sooner than expected. Or maybe if we all start to overdose on vitamins, we will be safe

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Doggy says think of happier things. Ok.As I was cycling to King's Manor today (cycling is boring, free time for nonsense thoughts), I had the most brilliant, genius idea ever. What if I tied my camera to the handlebars of the bicycle and filmed a video clip? How cool would that be? York from a bicycle's perspective. Wow! I can almost see myself winning lots of international short film awards. Of

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Damn. This is developing into insomnia. Sleep is such a waste of time. Maybe I can try not sleeping for the rest of my life. I can sleep all I want when I'm dead. But then again, if I really don't sleep, death will probably come a lot sooner than expected. Ok, let me think of some things to blog about...We'll start with a joke:A bear, a lion and a chicken meet.Bear says: "If I roar in the forests

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Song change! Israeli song. I haven't got a clue what he's on about. Sounds nice though. At least to me it does. I don't really care if you hate it.

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Everything except nothing is tainted. Contaminated and Impure. And I'm not just talking about the environment either. Sure, the air these days is impure, so is the water. But so many other things have been polluted as well.For such a long time, I haven't:- Seen pure goodness or pure evil- Found a new friendship unspoilt by pragmatism or other ulterior motives- Experienced perfect happiness or

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Today, while showering, I pondered the unpredictability of life. (bored lah, nothing better to think about) I continued pondering while cycling out to do my shopping.The thoughts went something like this (you can read if you are as boliao as me):Not so long ago, I was living my life in Singapore, hoping that I might have a chance to experience life somewhere else.Now I have gotten used to a

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Song change! Back to the loud stuff. Turn up the volume and blast your eardrums. Alternatively, turn down the volume and protect your sensitive eardrums, sissy.

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I went for one of my late night walks again. Not too late and not too far this time (see post on Jan 30). It was cold and dark. Perfect conditions for a late night walk. Helps me think and untangle troubled strands of thoughts.I remember how, a long time ago in JC, I wasn't feeling too happy in school. I walked out into the rain and Xinying ran after me and walked with me. Even though I was

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Please check email and leave contact number.

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Song change! Alamate Soal by Shadmehr Aghili. Weird persian song. You guys have probably guessed that this is the season of quirky music tastes for me. Cross your fingers and hope for a better song next time. I'm very interested to know how many of you enjoy this song as much as I do. I think it sounds very Bollywood. I like the whistling bit. I was whistling it in a cave for the nice echoes.

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It is late and I am feeling poetic again. Allow me to indulge in some literary nonsense. I present two poems to you, dear readers. As always, comments, critiques and criticisms are most welcome.Whither Conscience?for Adela who is sometimes very good and sometimes evil.(inspired by The Satanic Verses by S. Rushdie and the whole idea of there being external forces that influence human decisions)

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On Friday night, I tried to bug Anna, the german girl, to watch a musical with me (our flatmate was performing). But sadly, she had a migraine. I tried to bug Rory, but he was broke. Luckily, I managed to bug Mehdi, to go with me. The musical was quite good, considering that all the people working on it were busy, busy students. It was a comedy not unlike Shakespeare's Much Ado About Nothing.

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Right now, my dear little rascal of a sister in New Zealand. That is even further away from me than Australia. Far, far south. Yesterday, I attended a seminar by a Peter Gathercole, fellow of Darwin College Cambridge. A fantastic lecturer and expert on NZ Maori archaeology. He was going on about these cool tattooed heads that they have in the museums. Yes, real human heads that are tattooed and

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The Iranian guy sent me a link to this video yesterday. Russian blondes. Man... check it out . Those who know me well will understand why I suffered nosebleed. Have I finally found a person with the exact same taste as me?

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A fantastically funny picture taken by my good grandkid, Tan Yi Jun. Shows you the reason why women should never take their husbands and kids out shopping. Go Here

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Song Change! Somethin' Stupid by Robbie Williams and Nicole Kidman. A sappy-sod love song for the two sappy, soppy girls who went shopping for boyfriends' presents together. (I'm too far away for you two to kill me. Phew...)

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Valentine's day has always held special significance for me. It is a wonderful day to tease people about their love lives. Hee Hee :) This time was no different. One of my flatmates was experiencing a valentine's card-induced dilemma. The Iranian, the Cypriot and I were giving "good advice". It would be wrong for me to go on about it so I will stop.Love and relationships are unnecessary

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The essay is done and handed in. I think what I handed in was not an essay but a piece of crap. But we shall see... sometimes, the markers like crap.I will concentrate on pulling myself back away from the edge of insanity. Relax... relax...Take it easy.And, PREPARE FOR SEMINAR TOMORROW!Yes, it is a hard life and it never stops. If it ever does, you will know that you're dead. That is how it is.

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Dear Friends,I am trying to write an essay that is driving me insane. By that, I mean far more insane than usual. It is terrible and hard. Makes me feel stupid. Don't like feeling stupid. Like being smart. Is it true that eating avocados makes you more susceptible to insanity? Somebody help me, please.Tomorrow, I will hand in the essay and this will all be over. Until the next one comes along in

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Ah... Adela has recommended another crazy video. Memoirs of a Geisha--Mad TV Enjoy!

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I was checkingthe ISP tracker for this blog. I found that there were entries to this blog from a french site, so I clicked on it to see what sort of page it was. And... !!!!!!! http://cubembom.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_cubembom_archive.html Don't go if you don't want to be mistaken for a pervert. But knowing the people who read this blog, I guess you will all be curious and go there anyway. What do

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The most fantastic thing happened today. A guy came to the flat and fixed the hot water boiler! Maybe I should explain. For the past few weeks, the hot water in my flat has been wonky. The tap gives you not more than 5 minutes of hot water before it turns into a Siberian Ice Spring in deep winter. I've been taking really quick showers. People who know my shower habits will be gasping in awe and

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This is a cool video. Watch a Bollywood man and a Cow display their best karate moves! Click Here .

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My sister has found this blog! Congratulations. Now, she can read all the nasty things I've written about her.By the way, mei, this song is dedicated to you. Ice Cream Man by Tom Waits. haha. An inside joke. I hope Jun finds this less depressing. I personally think it's depressingly sappy. I'll leave it on for just a little while... My sister is an angel-faced devil.So sweet...How lovely..But

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Teasing Baba about her pink tudong (see tag board) and all the while I've been walking around in one. Just kidding! It's a blue scarf that I wear only when I have to go out at night. Why? Three reasons. 1. No one can see it in the dark2. Head gets cold.3. Hat is too warm (only for cycling)And those are my three reasons for wearing a blue tudong at night! My mummy would go berserk if she knew I

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My life is study, study and more study. Ah... sweet life. I had a geeky arguement (ok, more like debate. but "arguement" sounds more exciting) with Rory just now. We were yakking over whether or not people in jail are part of society. My stand was yes. He thought no. We just couldn't agree. And at last I asked the crucial question, "Why are we arguing about this?" He said," Dunno, just felt like

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