It is lamentable how I allow my days to pass by these days. Not governed by a goal, not even bothering to create a goal. I should be ashamed, but I was never good at being ashamed of myself, sadly enough to say.
Yesterday, as I was stepping on the ledge divider between two roads (yes, I was jay-walking), two guys zipped by in front of me on a bike and simultaneously said hi.
I think I recognised the both of them from my primary school days. But their names escapes me.
I find it amazing that people can actually remember me after such a long period, remember my name even. Some of you might beg to differ because my name is made up of only two syllabus and therefore easier to remember than certain christian names. But...hoho, wouldn't you know it, the teachers just don't remember it.
Take Sandra, my Econs teacher for example. I believe she has somewhat memorised the names of all the peeps in my class, except mine that is, even though she had explicitly asked my on separate occasions. To her, I might forever be 'the lady beside Carissa'. Carissa and I even joked that if she wasn't there, chances are Sandra wouldn't call me at all, because she would have no more reference to call me by.
For me, I remember faces rather than by names. I guess I can be said to be more picture-orientated. The other day, when I was handing up assignments to my stats teacher Kumar, the name swarmi nearly fell out before I swallowed it and replaced it with a Sir. '
On to names, I have been christianed by a ahem certain someone. Not exactly the name I would have settled with willingly. At least it is better than the name Carissa had to settle with.
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-bursts out into maniacal laughter-
I won't divulge the names, because I don't think Carissa would forgive me if I did.
OH yes, I'll do the promotion for Ice Monster later =P Once I get my lazy self to load the pictures into the computer.
I have decided on the MuVo T100 by Creative. Thumb drive cum mp3, what more can you ask for?
It is lamentable how I allow my days to pass by these days. Not governed by a goal, not even bothering to create a goal. I should be ashamed, but I was never good at being ashamed of myself, sadly enough to say.
Yesterday, as I was stepping on the ledge divider between two roads (yes, I was jay-walking), two guys zipped by in front of me on a bike and simultaneously said hi.
I think I recognised the both of them from my primary school days. But their names escapes me.
I find it amazing that people can actually remember me after such a long period, remember my name even. Some of you might beg to differ because my name is made up of only two syllabus and therefore easier to remember than certain christian names. But...hoho, wouldn't you know it, the teachers just don't remember it.
Take Sandra, my Econs teacher for example. I believe she has somewhat memorised the names of all the peeps in my class, except mine that is, even though she had explicitly asked my on separate occasions. To her, I might forever be 'the lady beside Carissa'. Carissa and I even joked that if she wasn't there, chances are Sandra wouldn't call me at all, because she would have no more reference to call me by.
For me, I remember faces rather than by names. I guess I can be said to be more picture-orientated. The other day, when I was handing up assignments to my stats teacher Kumar, the name swarmi nearly fell out before I swallowed it and replaced it with a Sir. '
On to names, I have been christianed by a ahem certain someone. Not exactly the name I would have settled with willingly. At least it is better than the name Carissa had to settle with.
...
...
-bursts out into maniacal laughter-
I won't divulge the names, because I don't think Carissa would forgive me if I did.
OH yes, I'll do the promotion for Ice Monster later =P Once I get my lazy self to load the pictures into the computer.
I have decided on the MuVo T100 by Creative. Thumb drive cum mp3, what more can you ask for?
currently 20 of age
white is her favourite color
pastries and cakes are her love
a born slacker
who has no qualms about lazing the entire day away. SMILES.
optimist and idealist
loves the piano and soothing music
is blessed because of her loving friends and family whom are able to bear with her weirdness HAHA
"being happy takes less effort than getting angry at someone, so whyever not just be happy?
random at its best
