Saturday, June 16, 2007
Random thoughts one day.
1. Different times of the day. There's morn(ing), noon, afternoon, evening, night, midnight. That's in chronological order.
I have NO idea what morn means, so I don't see the difference between morn and morning.
Then there's noon. That's 12pm.
Noon is NOT the same as afternoon. It's AFTERnoon. That's anytime after 12oo.00h.
But then comes evening. Evening comes from the word "even". Evening, I figured, was the point of time when night and day was EVENed out. Cool huh! Betcha never thought of that.
So after evening, there's night.
And after night, there's midnight. Ever wondered WHY 12am was the middle of the night?
I think.. Unless I'm very much mistaken.. Unlike Singapore, the sun rises in majority of the countries in the world at 5am, on average.
Night is 7pm, agreed?
Between 7pm to 5am, there are ten hours. 10 divided by 2 gives 5.
5 hours after 7pm. That's 12am. MIDnight. :D Exactly.
2. I love you. Hey hey hey, stop yourself if you're gonna say that.
Ask yourself, what does LOVE mean?
Can't answer? Don't use the word.
Just because you feel like it doesn't mean you should use the word. Just because you feel its appropriate, that does not justify your use of that really powerful (as many people think, even though they, too, are unsure of what exactly the word means) word.
I have come to the conclusion that love is not a universal standard; its what you, YOURSELF, make of liking someone. It is up to the individual to decide what love means.
..And YET, they still don't know what it means. They just know how to use it.
Think about it.
Take a few harmless moments to define love.
If you don't, you might just use the word loosely and end up hurting someone (if you use the word at all).
Ah, heck it.
I love chicken rice.
darkness falls at 5:56 PM
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Friday, June 01, 2007
Eurgh. Yesterday was probably the most boring day of my life.
Porridge. Porridge porridge porridge.
I woke up at 11.38am. Such a pig, eh?
Then I skipped breakfast cause it was too late.
AND THEN... My maid fed me porridge. I mean, not literally, fed me. But she gave me porridge.
Honestly, I don't know what porridge it is, but I think it was duck(not that I found any duck in it).
Porridge again later at tea-time or something.
Spent today doing nothing but ordering MacDonald's in and eating and playing the computer and chatting and chatting with my man. *lol* Seriously. We talked about EVERYTHING.
darkness falls at 8:16 PM
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