THE TIME MAKER
The Craftsman: shou jian
Origins:
RafflesInstitution
ThreeK
TennisTeam
Pleasures: artistic ticks
Specifications:
Has a-thing-in-e-head that never stops ticking.
But it never creates the time to indulge in academically pleasing pleasures.
Instead it ticks out a bed of de-colourised fur (or some call it hair).
Cursed by the thing-in-e-head, it constantly produces ever-lasting, never-ending emotional life-timers.
Most of it may be recyclable timings - but only if one has a heart&brain like me. few do.
Some of it would be just bland, tasteless written talk. But only to those who share a heart&brain unlike any of mine.
So this is the timing of the ticking and tocking going on inside and only inside my life-brain.
Feel free to tell the time. But few do.
Wednesday, February 28, 2007
whoops. this is really embarrassing.
the remotely controlled car was really remotely controlled today.
i swear it was weird, different from normal, just messed me up.
crashed into chairs, get stopped by a finger, veered off the road and god knows what else.
but it really was stupid, just not right. (and pressing the forward button doesn't make the car go straight)
and yes yes i know. some will brag that i was dumb. i suck and what yes and what not.
but then they defend themselves by saying that they didn't say they could drive better.
Yet they say i can't make it. okay...okay... i get it...whatever...
apart from that, not much happenings today.
mood was really slack. no one wanted to do any work.
day went really smooth i guess.
shoij 4:36:00 PM