Tests, tests, tests!

You Are a Werewolf

You're unpredictable, moody, and downright freaky. You seem sweet and harmless, until you snap. Then you're a total monster. Very few people can predict if you're going to be Dr. Jekyll or Mr. Hyde. But for you, all your transformations seem perfectly natural. Your greatest power: Your ability to tap into nature Your greatest weakness: Lack of self control You play well with: Vampires

What Kind of Monster Are You?

What Your Favorite Color Orange Says About You:

Joyful --- Enthusiastic --- Optimistic Outgoing --- Accepting --- Confident Loud --- Unruly --- Impulsive

What Does Your Favorite Color Say About You?

You Are the Very Gay Winnie the Pooh!

Come on, he doesn't wear pants! And he's a little too obsessed with Christopher Robin

What Gay Childhood Icon Are You?

You Are 22% Feminine, 78% Masculine

You are in touch with your masculine side. You are not overly sensitive and not easily moved. Occasionally, though, something will get through and touch your heart!

Are You Masculine or Feminine?

You Are 4: The Individualist

You are sensitive and intuitive, with others and yourself. You are creative and dreamy... plus dramatic and unpredictable. You're emotionally honest, real, and easily hurt. Totally expressive, others always know exactly how you feel. At Your Best: You are inspired, artistic, and introspective. You know what you're thinking, and you can communicate it well. At Your Worst: You are melancholy, alienated, and withdrawn. Your Fixation: Envy Your Primary Fear: To have no identity Your Primary Desire: To find yourself Other Number 4's: Alanis Morisette, Johnny Depp, J.D. Salinger, Jim Morrison, and Anne Rice.

What Number Are You?

You Will Die at Age 70

You're pretty average when it comes to how you live... And how you'll die as well.

What Age Will You Die?

Your Birthdate: February 10

Independent and dominant, you tend to be the alpha dog in most situations. You're very confident, and hardly anything ever shakes you. Mundane tasks tend to drain you - you prefer to be making great plans. You are quite original. When people don't "get" you, it bothers you a lot. Your strength: Your ability to gain respect Your weakness: Caring too much what others think Your power color: Orange-red Your power symbol: Letter X Your power month: October

What Does Your Birth Date Mean?

Your Summer Anthem is Best Of You by the Foo Fighters

"I've got another confession my friend I'm no fool I'm getting tired of starting again Somewhere new" While you may seem bright on the outside, your insides have a distinct angst flavor.

What's Your 2005 Summer Anthem?

What Your Dreams Mean...

Your dreams seem to show that you're very preoccupied with your fears and problems. These bad dreams indicate that you need to spend more time on your issues during the day. Your dreams tend to reflect your insecurities. You have a very vivid imagination and a rich creative mind. You secretly want to hide your dreams from your waking mind.

What Do Your Dreams Mean?

Musical Disaster.

My grey matter is slowly turning to mush.

There is proof.

I've been listening to my dusty old music CDs of the 90s.

Yeah, you read that right. The ol' faves like the horrendously gay Backstreet Boys, even gayer Westlife, and Aqua(their name just about sums up the homo quotient). Might as well start bopping my head to the Scissor Sisters.

Even more terrifying is the fact that I am now HOOKED onto Lazytown, what with the rainbow costumes and catchy music. But it makes me feel like a fat lump of lard whenever I watch Sportacus jump around like a caffeine-induced Energizer bunny. Magnus Scheving is teh hypurr. I must take a leaf out of his book and start bouncing off the walls. I feel the flab piling up.

I've even gone to the extreme of putting the Bing Bang song on loop. I don't get it. It's so addictive. Oh my goose. WHEEE! All the songs on Lazytown are a glorious orgy of techno, rock and pop. The PERFECT anti-emo. Which is why I love the show...even though by demographics, I'm waaaay out of the target age group...but who gives a shit? It makes MY day.

Then again, you shouldn't have much to worry. I've been stocking up on Lordi and Divine Heresy to balance out the fluffy meter so that it doesn't go out of hand. I doubt you'd want to see me all high-pitched and girly. With pink. I shudder at the thought.

Ah well, on a final note, I've made a video for fun. It's me dancing to some BSB song. I'll upload it after editing. XD

The Sloth Syndrome.

KUMQUATS.

So.

What have you people been up to these holidays?

I know I've done nothing.

I haven't even started on my homework yet.

I feel so slow.

Whoo. Slowww.

*recharges on some Coke*

Right, then. The only exciting thing that's happened to me so far in the merry month of November was spending the morning in a pub in Clarke Quay. Now, before anybody starts screaming "IMMORAL HUSSY!" let me explain that the iDA Singapore organised the Infocomm Club Awards '07 at the place.

So basically, we did nerd stuff. Mmhmm.

I ran into Agassi in the place, but he just ran away as I was saying hi. Maybe I forgot the deodorant.

Or maybe it was due to the fact that he had company. I could've sworn I saw Veronica there. And I don't think she's forgiven me yet for tackling her in P4 and then calling her a 'bloody specky' in chinese(even though she wasn't wearing spectacles) in P6. Blame Jack Neo for the sudden stroke of inspiration.

Oh well.

MCR's coming! Oooh. I just need to hang on for a few more weeks...

I'm dead broke now. Still waiting for my sister's payday to come round. She owes me moolah.

So, After Months Of Cyber-Abandonment...

...I have finally decided to update my blog.

*crowd goes wild with excitement*

Thank you, thank you.

I luff Kurt Cobain.