ipod touch video

This is what I have being trying to play. But obviously I am no where close to that. haha.

97th

97th blog post. Yay. I am so dead for music exam. My teacher tested us hearing. So we have to listen to her play and repeat whatever she plays. And the problem is I can't freaking differentiate between E and F and F# and I didn't know that A does not sound like how i imagined it to sound.

I am tone-deaf. ): Goodness. Worries aside, laohan your guess is 200% wrong lololol. Though it was rather funny. I like pineapples. haha. Hope you like chillies.

I ate kaya toast today for breakfast at Ya Kun. Waste money ): Then had ringers prac, which was kind of tiring. I just realised that today's post is the closest i have ever come to posting a normal post.

7-11

Life is hard

96th post

This is officially my 96th post, which means 4 more to go to the BIG 100th. I should have reached 100 a long loooong time ago. Anyway I'm not in a good mood now because i feel ________. I hope __________________________. Use your imagination. Fill in the blanks. Because I am too lazy to think of how to express myself without giving away too much.

Caterpillars and butterflies.

This post is weird. As usual. I know. But just unusually weirder.

Cheers.

STRESS. I will be selling good quality stress on ebay FREE. My music exam is seriously seriously freaking me out. And I have to submit the application form tomorrow when i don't even know what is going to be in my freaking repertoire. Valerie Pang is still staring at ahem's face. I'm staring at my face reflected in my shiny knee skin. I don't care whether anyone thinks that I have no right to be stressed just because they think they have more commitments or whatever. Just keep your thoughts to yourself. I am sick and tired of people preaching to me on why I should not be worrying or whatever. Because I have every reason to worry.

buggers

There is something wrong with the blogosphere ): Practically like 3/4 of the blogs that i bother to read are quite dead. They are not being updated. Everyone is is suffering from 'Oh freak, I have maths graded assignment tomorrow' disease. Or 'I need to watch/listen to shinee' (guess who). Or 'I need to stare at Jae Joong's face now' syndrome.

Actually I have no idea why i even started to blog. My first blogpost was rather rather short and dumb. In fact, its url was www.beautifulbananas.blogspot.com (Its deleted so don't bother finding it). And this HERE is my second blog, which lasted a bit longer than the first one. And this HERE was supposed to be the successor of this blog, but i was too lazy to spread the message so i just stuck to this one.

If you actually bothered to look, you will realise that my old posts are sickeningly dumb. It makes me cringe just to read how i used to use words like 'buaiis' or whatever crap. Oh and anyway at that time at the tender age of 13 years old, I was apparently still living in the maple world of twit language. So I will thank you profusely if you choose to ignore that eyesore of a word.

I have some other blogs, some secret, some not so secret, and some not secret at all. If anyone can find my other blogs, then you are pro. haha. But if you ever do find them, you will realise that they all have few posts, and are all nice and dusty, since I don't use them. (:

I am not a 100% loyal blogger user. muaha. bloghosts ladida.

capsaicin

I have a new OBSESSION - CAPSAICIN.

For those who don't know wad it is, its the active compound in chillies that makes it hot. I mean that chilli kind of hot. Obviously. I dun like eating chilli-ish stuff, because i don't really like that burning sensation. And so I like it because I like extremely powerful stuff, and capsaicin is extremely powerful in its pure form. And by extremely powerful i mean that it can practically burn your tongue. And that is a gross understatement. If i can get my hands on it i can...MUAHAHAHAHAHA. Just joking. (:

Anyway the hotness of something is measured using scoville units. There are many different types of chilli peppers, and they all measure differently on the scoville scale. Lets start.

1) Bell pepper. Scoville units: 0 Its not hot at all.

2)Jalapenos. Scoville units: 2.5k-5k Its the famous phat green one.



3) Cayenne Pepper. Scoville units: 30k-50k This is very hot. It boosts your metabolism.



4)Thai Chillies. Scoville units: 50K-100K . Closer to home.


5)Jamaican Hot. Scoville units: 100k-200k. Nice and interesting shapes.



6)Scotch Bonnet. Scoville units: 100k-250k. oooo... yellow...


7) Habeneros. Scoville units: 100k-300k. This is freaking freaking hot. Wrinkly.


8)Red Savina. Scoville units: 350k-580k. Quite variable.



9) Bhut Jolokia. Scoville units: Roughly 1 million. Certified hottest chilli in the world. Yay.



10) Pure Capsaicin. Scoville units: 16 million. This is CRAZY. the off-white crystals are inside the vial in the bottle.

For comparison, some guy put 1 tiny crystal in a pot of tomato soup, and he had to throw the whole pot away because it was too hot. His wife threatened to divorce him when she could speak again. haha.

This ends my chilli hot post. Still a lot of chillies to explore.

These images do not belong to me.

Happy chilli eating.

i dun put pictures

The 5 reasons why i never post photos of ME

1) The simplest- I look weird. Just really weird.
2) I have camera-phobia.
3) I rather waste my camera's memory on something else. Like sushi.
4) I just really don't like taking pictures of myself.
5) I would rather hide behind the identity of a panda.
6) Pandas are cute creatures that eat too much bamboo.
7) I am too lazy.



On a random side note: There is 1 object in this world that is of extreme importance to me. I would rather take a billion photos of it. heh. Not in a good mood. In a I-hate-bad-hair-days and many other stuffs kind of mood. STOP IT STOP IT STOP IT. If you even managed to notice this rather nonsensical message, please do your best to ignore it. Much appreciated.

Neither.

If only.

moping around ftly

Moping around for something to watch ever since i finished watching ftly, which makes me feel really sad. I can't wait for 守着阳光守着你 which has already begun filming. yay. I will probably get to watch it on mysoju by next year, which is really saddening.

Right now I am trying to convince myself not to change my blogskin, because i think im getting sick of pandas. And everyone is getting sick of pandas. Because they eat too much bamboo. And the world needs more bamboo so that they can dry more clothes and take advantage of the glaringly hot sun everyday, instead of paying higher electricity bills for using their dryspinner.

Anyway, bamboo issues asside, I decided Im going to watch It started with a kiss /恶作剧之吻 first rather than Devil Beside You, because its better! muahahahahaha shermaine. I doubt it will be as good as ftly but it won't be too bad since Ariel Lin won some award because she acted well in this or something along this lines blahblah. Goodness gooness and goodness. Oh meanwhile shermy-pants has gotten addicted over ftly because of ahem. She is angry with mysoju because it loads slowly (too bad you have a lousy internet connection) and she doesn't get to see enough of ahem before she goes to sleep.

Ahhhhhhh. I can't believe I will probably have to wait for a year for the new drama to be uploaded on mysoju. ): I want to get the TTV channel and all the other taiwanese channels on my TV. Maybe I will get that for my birthday present heh.

I know I am dreaming again.

I also know that you think that im crazy.

I also also know that I am am going to continue being crazy at school tomorrow.

Cheers.

7-11.

Hope you get it.

electone is going nuts

My electone EL-900 is going nuts. ): The diskette reader is not working. ARGHARGHARGH. How to practice? Oh and anyway i realised that piano keyboards are really much longer than the ones in electones. Sigh... Maybe one day i will buy a second hand piano. But even so, I won't know how to play it. Haha. Im supposed to be doing my homework now. Bio homework sucks. I drew 2 snails kissing. How romantic.

Oh and anyway i embed a new music player on my blog that is auto start. MUAHAHA. So you are forced to listen to FTLY OST. heh. See if you can spot the stop buttons. I am so evil. It will probably be there forever hahaha. Anyway i promised liz that i will learn jap with her after o levels. so happy (:

I want to go to Japan again for some very not so obvious reasons.
1) Eat food.
2) Buy electone scores that seem to be non existent in Singapore.
3) Buy accessories.
4) Have fun.
5) Go to the yamaha and the stationery shop in Ginza, Tokyo.
6) Buy clothes.
7) Be overwhelmed by Japanese culture.

I shall start a fund for my next trip to Japan. heh. As if it will come to fruction.
I am such a dreamer. Don't you realise?

the differences btw man and primates

Biology means lots of homework. And lots of homework means i need more walls to paint. But anyway i must get this stupid homework done before i go nuts.

What separates man from primates:
-primates have a lot of hair.
-Man actually dye their hair into interesting colours.
-Primates just try to like their natural hair colour.

-Primates have a brain enough to scavenge in the forest and survive and adapt blahblah.
-Humans actually have enough brain to investigate the wondrous capabilities of their own brain.
- And other people's brain. Poor Albert Einstein's brain was actually taken out for investigation after he died.

-Primates again have a lot of hair.
-Humans also have hair.
-Female humans like contort their hair into various shapes, like plaits and beehives and buns and corn-something.
-Primates just leave their hair as it is. They have competitions for who has the hairiest arm. (not that humans actually tie their arm hair)

-Primates do not try to hide their hair or body.
-Humans clothed themselves since the time of Adam and Eve.
-Primates do not wear man's skin or any other animal's skin as clothes.
-Humans love to adorn themselves with anything furry, feathery, leathery and scaly stuff.

ahh. im sick of this. Please note that i do not intend to write any of that on my bio journal even though some of it makes sense. I really like the one about the brain.

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Yellow watermelon VS red watermelon

Sweeter?
Yellow

Nicer looking?
Yellow

Less seeds?
Yellow

Less powdery?
Yellow

More juicy?
Yellow


Yellow is supreme king. muahaha. Meanwhile im fuming because my favourite bloggers are getting lazy. ): And because my electone lacks a lot of keys.

helping to paint walls

Since i have 1 week of no lessons (which means no extra homework), i decided to waste time painting walls today instead of cracking my head over homework.

So after church I went to eat mee pok and then papa-pants bought 3 cans of paint, and paintbrushes. Oh i still remember the colours. honey-something, gentle yellow, and white. And while i was happily painting away, I suddenly realised that spiders are actually very poor squishy little things.

Why spiders are poor things:
1) Their webs are very much unwanted in any household, which means that all their hard work will go to waste.
2) They get eaten up by their murderous wives, who are usually bigger than them.
3)They get painted over by honey-something paint every 2 years, by a girl who likes to paint walls instead of doing her homework.
4) That particular girl likes to see them getting stuck and squirmish in the paint.
5) They will realise how horrible it is to be stuck in something, and so they suffer the same fate as all the other insects who get caught in their horribly sticky and disgusting webs.

I HAVE ABSOLUTE POWER. MUAHAHAHAHAHA.

Its only when there are moments like this that I get to feel powerful. ):

school starts

School finally started, and i spent half of my time in school negotiating the seemingly endless flights of stairs. STAIRS ARE MY BIGGEST ENEMY. Because I can't bend my knee. So i take it 1 step at a time like an old ahma. Note: I am not an old ahma and will not be one until 60 or so years pass. But my knee apparently disagrees with me. It likes to be ahma knee.

The characteristics of an ahma knee.
1) Wrinkly
2) Liver Spots everywhere
3) Inability to bend
4) Painful creaking joins that badly need oiling.

Fortunately my knee does not have characteristics 1,2 and 4. Thank God. But no.3 by itself is still a great pain in the uh... knee. Also, my knee is still covered by popiah skin, such that i have to trouble myself to take it out whenever i bathe.

I suddenly realise how important knees are.

Fated to Love You OST - My Happiness

我的快樂 - 錦繡二重唱

徘了徊了走了　錯了哭了痛了
累了倦了睏了　煩了亂了冷了　都是真的
瘋的想的念的　不安的焦慮的
複雜的夢過的　擁有的失去的　怎麼忘呢
你坐過的沙發寬了 你愛的音樂停了
我等著你等成了擺設

我的你的他的　好的壞的難的
灰的藍的黃的　酸的甜的苦的　都還記得
非常想要忘的　絕對不能忘的
我心要還你了　真的不行要了　只得放了
環島的火車載著我第幾天了
忽然發現這一刻我不想你了

我的快樂　會回來的
只要清楚曾愛得那麼深刻
不准問值不值得
我的快樂　會回來的
離開不是誰給了誰的選擇

我的快樂　會回來的
只要清楚曾愛得那麼深刻
不准問值不值得
我的快樂　會回來的
離開不是你給了我的選擇

瘋的想的念的　不安的焦慮的
復雜的夢過的　擁有的失去的　怎麼忘呢
非常想要忘的　絕對不能忘的
我心要還你了　真的不行要了　只得放了
放了...　忘了...

i skipped school

Blahpost

I skipped school. MUAHAHAHA. And it was the first day of school. MUAHAHAHA.

But actually i wanted to go to school to chope seat in class. Too bad. ):

Anyway today i went to NUH and changed my dressing, taking out most of the incredibly itchy popiah skin. and the bad thing is that i can't still bend my freaking knee without screaming or squealing. So now, if anyone sees me walking like a duck, its because of freaking knee.

A dressed duck. hmm.

I spent my day very fruitfully. Btw i have already finished watching frog prince, so i started on Ying Ye 3+1 about 1 or 2 days ago. Im on episode 11 (: I am so blissfully addicted. And also so dead.

I have a new interest which is of course once again very weird very weird and very abnormal. But who cares. I want to know how to make my own misanga. Otherwise known in english as the friendship band, which was presumably a thing of the last century. Unfortunately, I have no materials or string or whatever you need, so now I shall just look at pictures to satisfy myself. heh.

I am such a blahblahblah person. My life is so blahish that i feel like blahing all the time. Blahlogy. Sorry if you have burned some brain cells due to reading this irrational and blahdistic blahpost. I shall continue blahing into space.