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    You Can Never Get Enough of Brad

    I just stumbled upon this ultra gorgeous picture of Brad from V Magazine (which, by the way, oozes pure sexxx) and couldn't help but be reminded of how seriously handsome the Hottest Man of Earth still is. The Brad here is so Fight Club (the boxing stance) meets Ocean's Eleven (the bling watch) meets Se7en (the leather jacket and short not-so-blond crew cut). Love the short cropped teased hair with the sideburns. Still looking barely a day past 25 and fighting fit sexy. Watch out Angelina...for you don't wanna be drop when you're hot too.

    Fellow Brad's-loyal-followers... this is an order: OGLE.

    bradpitt

    Current obsessions: BOOKS and... Amy Winehouse's rendition of Valerie

    College as You See/Live/Feel it :: 20 Ways

    University (or college, whichever way you call it, really) life is beginning to take shape and grow roots, whether I like it or not. You take on a completely new and different lifestyle from a normal human being if you want to be a full-fledged true-blue college kid, and sometimes it is simply too painfully hilarious to think twice about. Here's my take after 5 months in one.
     
    1. You used to go to school at 7am to avoid being late (if you're a fuddy-duddy goody two shoes) or saunter in at 8am for the delinquent daredevil (and you thought you're being real brave and cool), but come college and a 9am lecture is HELL. I shalln't even start on those ungodly 8am tutorial classes they have.
     
    2. The hallways can be akin to fashion runways. You won't believe what some people (girls especially) wear to SCHOOL. For fashion's sake, wearing dresses and killer high heels to school is considered overdressing. Even impressing that handsome prof is not a good enough excuse. But guys, shaving is still a hygienic necessity. Pulling an all-nighter and having 4 papers due in 2 days do not justify you resembling a Neanderthal man sans the muscles.
     
    3. You skip one lecture to finish writing a paper for another class. You skip one lecture to study for an important test, but you would never think to skip the last review lecture where the prof MIGHT drop a few hints about the exam topics.
     
    4. The lecture size dwindles as the semester goes by...until the last lecture when you start seeing strangers you never thought were in your same lecture group. If you have been diligently attending, you slap your forehead and vow never to do that again, especially when that guy who only attended one lecture got an A- while you got a mediocre B.
     
    5. You buy books you hardly read. (Supposed to be your recommended readings) You read them in an effort to 'make your money worth'. Then you realize not only have you wasted money BUT also precious time when you remember nothing out of them to at least show them off in your final paper. Finally, you sell them off for $5 per book and two semesters later, you register for a module that you could totally use that same book.
     
    6. You've cussed at countless vending machines that ate your money. You've shaken your head in sympathy for that guy who just got his money eaten by the machine. But you realize, nobody ever took the initiative to write a piece of paper that says "Out of Order" and stick it on the machine. This goes to show, there's a little sadist in every one of us. ;-)
     
    7. You smile at all the exchange students and don't mind if they take advantage of your time in group projects. In any case, they aren't your direct competitors. But when it comes to your fellow college students, you are ruthless when it comes to peer evaluation.
     
    8. The library is a conducive place to sleep, watch Grey's Anatomy on your laptop and whisper to your friends than study.
     
    9. You try to save money by not eating. But you blow a couple dollars on junk food and caffeinated drinks from vending machines.
     
    10. There are always more stairs and obstacles when you're running late for classes. You wonder why they built their faculty blocks so far apart. Nobody uses the gardens and open spaces anyway.
     
    11. You judge a person's popularity by how many people one says hi to people as he meanders his way to his seat in a crowded lecture theatre. You judge a person's courage/stupidity by how many rows one walks down when he is late for lecture and the lecturer is already talking. You judge a person's coolness by how a person sits alone but doesn't give a hoot about it.
     
    12. You boast about days that you don't have any lessons at all. You complain when things happen on those days and you have to come back to school for them. HAVE YOU EVER considered the feelings of people who DO HAVE lessons 5 days a week?!
     
    13. Cliques still exist, but in a more, ahem, sophisticated sense of universal greeting but selective conversation. Example: "Hi everyone." --Pause-- "Hey Jenny, Penny and Denny, Sunday was great!" (The rest of the table are hapless eavesdroppers to a conversation they have zero idea about.) And for the record, shame on you if you are like that. But everyone's guilty of it, conscious or not.
     
    14. You crush on different people for different lectures, tutorial classes and co-curricular activities. Secretly in your head, you imagine that they are competing against each other. But you never take action because you could never really imagine yourself dating them for real. Come next semester, hello, new people!
     
    15. You notice that some people rotate their clothes way so often that you can even anticipate which shirt they come in on that day. But you never say anything about it, unless you're real good friends with them and you watch out for them against the fashion police.
     
    16. Facebook is like the coolest website to be on whether you're in lecture, library or at lunch. But at some point in time, you reallly contemplated FACEBOOK SUICIDE.
     
    17. You meet so many people you start forgetting their names or how/where you met them. You get embarrassed to talk to people if the only other time you ever talked to them is during orientation. But you do so anyway, especially if you're in desperate need of value at the printing counter.
     
    18. You avoid people handing out flyers asking you to join clubs and selling cupcakes for fund-raising at all costs, especially on those days when you just want to check out that library book, grab a sandwich and coffee and barely have enough time to pee before your next class begins.
     
    19. Walking into the canteen is a huge social event. You don't eat lunch on those unfortunate days when nobody you know is having the same lunchtime as you, or if your friends all decide to go on hunger strike for no reason at all.
     
    20. You sometimes wonder why you don't have cooler/more beautiful friends. Then you chastise yourself and tell yourself to be thankful for them when you spot that occasional loner sitting/eating by oneself.
     
    This list is, I dare say, endless. Look around and make your own list. Read You Know You're in College When... for the American take.
     
    Currently listening to: Eddie Vedder's Hard Sun

    Rain washes away the dust and makes everything seem so clear.

    I really don't like December. There's this sense of finality when it comes to December, not only because it IS the last month of the year, but everything just starts winding down..and you can feel the lethargic purr of an engine of the world whirring slower and slower, almost coming to a stop but not quite yet... It keeps raining, drowning the world in a cloud of gloom and doom. Sure, the air is cooler and fresher. But give me summery heat anyday, if it meant lovely good ol' sunshine.
     
    I don't like Christmas either. Not because I don't celebrate it, but because this place lacks everything Christmas needs. Number one, no snow. What is Christmas without snow? And you keep hearing songs that go 'Let it snow' and 'White Christmas', totally out-of-place. It's like celebrating Songkran in the middle of Sahara desert. And not only is it inappropriate, commercialisation has taken Xmas' classic line, 'giving is better than receiving' to a completely new level. And the latest Apple slogan nearly made me puke..."Give a gift that's music to your ears. iPod.". The most lame marketing pitch I've seen this Xmas yet. (Afterall I download the music anyway..iPod only delivers it to my ears.) Guess what's music to my ears? NO MORE annoying 'Jingle Bells' and Mariah Carey warbling 'all I want for Christmas is you~' when I go shopping in the malls. I know, Christmas is coming. The usual music, please!
     
    The only good thing that comes out of December is probably the snuggling in the blankets when it's all cold (in local standards) and chilly, and I can finally see my friends without worrying about this assignment and that project for awhile. Although at times I miss the sense of 'having something to do', but I surely can deal with idleness for a couple more days. Who doesn't love having lesser things to do? And now, my desk is going to have a break from all the random papers, pens and eraserdust sprawled all over it. And...SLEEP, PARTY, FRIENDS, BEACH, here I come!
     
    25 days before the world welcomes a brand new year. Have you set any New year resolutions this January? Chances are, even if it's not offical-official resolutions, you've told yourself that you'll be a better person for 2007. I know I did. I even know that I made some and I already forgot about them by April. And August rolls around and suddenly I'm thrown into the deep pool aka the last adolescence years -- college. And then suddenly *blink* December comes and I already feel like a not-so-fresh freshman. You can say that every year surpasses its predecessor, new experiences, wilder changes, stronger friendships, cooler buddies, and best of all, a better seasoned me. Like I told Ellis, 'BE MORE ELLIS' (that is more cheery, crazy and happy). And me...I'm just gonna be more me, appreciate life, friends, enjoy every moment, feel every emotion, soak up the sun and ignore the rain. This is, by far, the easiest resolution I've ever made. And this time next year, I hope I'll be proud to say, "I did it!"
     
    Currently listening to: Get Him Back by Fiona Apple
    Current obsessions: Hotel Song (Regina Spektor) and Sexual Healing (Sarah Conner & Ne-Yo) [oops, pardon the apparent non-apparent connection between the contexts of the song titles]

    I *heart* Jap Boybands q[^_^]p

    Dang, not another blog entry about music again! Sorry, when you're passionate about something you just cannot help going on and on about it...can you? ^_^
    Why... a Japanese 'nado just swept through my door and now I'm listening to...gasp, J-pop! That, plus, I'm now catching up on the Kimura's ancient Hero series, so I can actually watch it the movie version...so explains the revival of SMAP from the Siberia of music land.
     
    Sure, I am totally against the kawaii thing (and that's only because people who are totes UN-KAWAII pretending to be cute, and did I mention that's totes disgusting?) but I'm not against kawaii boys singing bubblegummilicious pop music. Cuteness transcends all boundaries. So, that justifies why I'm listening to SMAP (I know it's really old but vintage is coming back in full force, aint it? ;-] ) and thanks to my lil sis, and heaven forbid, KAT-TUN. But... some of their saccharinely sweeet songs are kind of catchy... so they found their way into my indie-electronica-rock-packed mp3 player... boybands 4-evah! ~<3
     
    On rotation:                        q[^_^]p 
    夜空のむこう - SMAP
    Shake - SMAP
    どんないいいこと - SMAP
    世界にひとつだけの花 - SMAP
    BANG ! BANG ! ƒoƒJƒ“ƒX ! - SMAP
    ありがとう - SMAP
    セロリ - SMAP
    仆らの街で - KAT-TUN
    Your smile (サプリOP) - KAT-TUN
    Real Face - KAT-TUN
    喜びの歌 - KAT-TUN
     
    Currently listening to: Teppei Koike - Kimi ni okoru uta (*GASP*) [My lil sis is totes obsessed with CUTE boys like him but I think he looks a girl :P]

    Pre-Holiday Dance Playlist

    I shalln't hide this anymore, not that it's much a secret anyway. I love making playlists, and I make some darn good ones too, if you are into the dancey tunes of electronica, pop, R&B and techno. Here's a rundown on some great dance music to tide you through before Christmas blues freeze your dancing shoes over. (I've 'em all, so if you need any, feel free to drop a message.)
     
    26 songs = a healthy mix of good, sexy R&B, techno, dance, pop, electronica and romantic ballads. Rejoice, world!
     
    Beautiful Girls (Remix) - Sean Kingston feat. Fabolous & Lil Boosie
    2 Hearts - Kylie Minogue
    Destination Calabria - Alex Gaudino
    Last Night - P. Diddy Feat. Keyshia Cole 
    Blinded by the Light (Radio Cut) - Michael Mind Feat. Manfred Mann's Earth Band
    Puttin' on the Ritz - Shiny Toy Guns
    Gimme More - Britney Spears
    Get Naked (I've Got A Plan) - Britney Spears
    Perfect Exceeder - Mason Vs Princess Superstar
    Le Disko -  Shiny Toy Guns
    Clumsy - Fergie
    Because Of You - Ne-Yo
    Big Girl - Mika
    Stronger - Kanye West
    Early Morning (Jason Nevins Remix) - Britney Spears
    Perfect Lover - Britney Spears
    Crazy - Lumidee feat. Pitbull
    Don't Stop The Music - Rihanna
    Sexual Healing - Sarah Connor feat. Ne-Yo
    Do It Well - Jennifer Lopez
    Que Si, Que No - Hot Banditoz
    Music Is My Hot Hot Sex - Cansei De Ser Sexy
    When Did Your Heart Go Missing - Rooney
    Give It to Me (Remix) - Timbaland feat Justin Timberlake & Nelly Furtado
    The Way I Are - Timbaland feat. will.i.am
     
    Currently listening to: Girlfriend (Remix) - Avril Lavigne Ft. Lil' Mama
    Current obsessions: Reading FabSugar and PopSugar

    Playng during exams = 自甘堕落(stolen from kate's nick)

    Once you have taken your first finals exam is like riding on the whooshing down part of the rollercoaster, that's right, the scary part (of anticipation) is over and now you just gotta face the sickening pit in your stomach. And all of a sudden, despite all the uncertainties, all the unfinished studying, it didn't matter anymore. Just pick up whatever is left, chomp on the books hard and sweat it out at the exam hall. :D Studying with Kate in NTU is no more productive than in school, but it sure beats slacking around (like NOW, again), and chilling out to classic rock music. Dark clouds are rolling in now, with the promise of a fantastic torrential downpour. Man, don't you love the crazy weather these days. Okay back to being a studying sucker. Play hard, work hard. Never play thinking about work, and work thinking about play.

    The Mojo died long ago

    I am seriously suffering from a bad case of cantstudyitis (translate: I can't study). Evidence #1: What am I doing blogging down here when I ought to be studying!
    Holiday mood bug is already hitting me square in the face, and somehow I can't look at the notes spawled all over my desk. It's intimidating, and demoralizing at the same time, when you can already imagine what kind of grade awaits you..yet it doesn't serve as any good motivation force for me to go and study. *self kick in the ass*Get workin', biatch!

    Blair & Chuck's Symphony : Fiendish Love

    Inspiration struck while watching Gossip Girl's Victor, Victrola episode. Blair and Chuck are fast becoming the IT couple on the show. Somehow, I think they look deviliciously good together. Here's my 'poetic' take on their sizzling hot scene in the limo.

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    Blair & Chuck's Symphony
     
    Red hot blood coursing through the veins
    Image of him, flooding all her brain
    In the same old place
    Embracing a brand new solace

    A familiar face
    Blazing a stranger’s fiendish gaze
    Filthy lewd plunderers
    Carefree lazy sojourners

    Fingers, tongues and legs entwine
    Under the moonlight oh so clandestine
    Bonnie and Clyde can close the deal tonight
    Cares abandoned for the soul’s delight
     

    MAJOR dilemma

    Freshies like me are probably confronted with this MAJOR problem right about now, if they aren't really fixed on what they want to do in life. But honestly speaking, who is to say that whatever you have so painstakingly planned out for your life is going to unravel and unfold exactly the way you imagined/hoped it to be? Life, pardon the cliche, is unpredictable. There are so many twists and turns to it that you cannot even see around the next bend, let alone much further down the journey. But is that to say we should just give up holding the reins to our life and let it roll happily away from us? As much as it's very tempting, you wouldn't let that happen; you just can't. So what happens is you sit there feeling miserable that you are in fact not the owner of your fate, but you are forced to make some form of decision so that at the end of the day somebody (note: Yourself) can be responsible should your life turned out to be freaking amazing (the next Google creator) or bloody pathetic (slogging at a 9-5 job at minimal wage).
     
    By now, you, if you are like me, must be thinking, This sucks core. I don't know if this is more like self-convincing or self-comforting words, but either way, we are starting to steep ourselves in the cruel realities of life.
     
    Here's something I plucked out from this website -- giving you some (whacked-up) advice on which major you should take, and which you shouldn't:

    Heed them at your own risk XD

    ENGLISH This involves writing papers about long books you have read little snippets of just before class. Here is a tip on how to get good grades on your English papers Never say anything about a book that anybody with any common sense would say. For example, suppose you are studying Moby Dick. Anybody with any common sense would say that Moby Dick is a big white whale, since the characters in the book refer to it as a big white whale roughly eleven thousand times. So in your paper, you say Moby Dick is actually the Republic of Ireland. Your professor, who is sick to death of reading papers and never liked Moby Dick anyway, will think you are enormously creative. If you can regularly come up with lunatic interpretations of simple stories, you should major in English.

    PHILOSOPHY Basically, this involves sitting in a room and deciding there is no such thing as reality and then going to lunch. You should major in philosophy if you plan to take a lot of drugs.

    PSYCHOLOGY This involves talking about rats and dreams. Psychologists are obsessed with rats and dreams. I once spent an entire semester training a rat to punch little buttons in a certain sequence, then training my roommate to do the same thing. The rat learned much faster. My roommate is now a doctor. If you like rats or dreams, and above all if you dream about rats, you should major in psychology.

    SOCIOLOGY For sheer lack of intelligibility, sociology is far and away the number one subject. I sat through hundreds of hours of sociology courses, and read gobs of sociology writing, and I never once heard or read a coherent statement. This is because sociologists want to be considered scientists, so they spend most of their time translating simple, obvious observations into scientific-sounding code. If you plan to major in sociology, you'll have to learn to do the same thing. For example, suppose you have observed that children cry when they fall down. You should write "Methodological observation of the sociometrical behavior tendencies of prematurated isolates indicates that a causal relationship exists between groundward tropism and lachrimatory behavior forms." If you can keep this up for fifty or sixty pages, you will get a large government grant.

    Remember, education is a lot more than just school. (I love this line!)

    The Blow delivers poetry in an indie-pop song

    “Parentheses” by The Blow:

    Some philosophies fuel belief in the self,
    Constructed to keep one’s goods on one’s own shelf
    Built well, you’re a strong letter “I,”
    With your feet on the ground and your head to the sky

    Now and then you can bend
    It’s okay to lean over, lean over my way
    You fear that you can’t do it all, and you’re right
    Even day takes relief every day
    From its work, making light from the night

    And when you’re holding me
    We make a pair of parentheses
    There’s plenty space to encase
    Whatever weird way my mind goes
    I know I’ll be safe in these arms

    When you’re holding me
    We make a pair of parentheses
    There’s plenty space to encase
    Whatever weird way my mind goes
    I know I’ll be safe in these arms

    If something in the deli aisle makes you cry,
    Of course, I’ll put my arm around you
    And I’ll walk you outside,
    Through the sliding doors
    Why would I mind?

    If something in the deli aisle makes you cry,
    Of course, I’ll put my arm around you
    And I’ll walk you outside,
    Through the sliding doors
    Why would I mind?

    You’re not a baby if you feel the world
    All of the babies they can feel the world
    That’s why they cry

    © All rights reserved by The Blow.

    On my latest cupcake obsession and swimming with a bunch of unruly kids

    I think this is by far my healthiest obsession: making cupcakes. Not only making but eating them too. Cupcakes are the cutest and most divine form of cake, ever. Puffy and round at the top with tiny jagged ridges in its downward sloping sides. I am officially afflicted with the Izzie-Stevens-gone-depressed cupcake churning craze. Today's cupcake flavour: banana. You'll be surprised how easy it is to make 'em.
     
    Swimming is supposed to be a relaxing, therapeutic form of exercise...you do your strokes and regulate your breathing, and swim along merrily when some ill-bred kid bellyflops into the pool, creates two million ripples and sends you going, "Was that a hippopotamus?!" I can swim now, hooray! ^_^ (proud smile) Okay, big deal right. YES, it's a big deal to me. Anyway, why can't parents teach their children simple pool etiquette such as watch where you swim, do not jump/cannonball/bellyflop randomly and nearly missing a bunch of people who are practising their swimming or just enjoying an idyllic dip in the pool.

    Freshmen Blues? Fear not! Artificial motivation on the way

    Nearing the last few weeks of Sem 1, I couldn't help but wonder where all the time went. I don't feel how much time has passed when sometimes I get so tired of being there for the moment and switch myself off to auto-pilot mode. I wish I'd done that less, but I'm not complaining yet. Auto-pilot lets you cruise without thinking too much, allowing yourself to slide and take a short breather. I stumbled upon this article about 10 Tips for College Students and found it pretty motivating and insightful, especially for a freshman...anything about anybody who has been there, done there and wished I'd done this-that more sounds particularly fascinating. Trust me, you will love it, freshman or not.
     
     

    Two Human Species in the future?

     
    The evolution of human species is all about the survival of the fittest. Among the humans walking the Earth, I believe most would very much desire to possess the ideal qualities that make a perfect man or woman, that is the best masculine or feminine traits possible in order to find a partner (that they will hopefully eventually mate with to produce offspring) that matches their preferences and can best propagate their genes. A good visible example would be Shiloh Jolie-Pitt, the daughter of the Most Good-Looking Couple (Brad Pitt & Angelina Jolie), which together is probably easily one of the most dynamic, creative and talented couples in the world. And then think about how people usually and most likely end up marrying someone of similar educational standards or same class category in a typical modern society, and with an increasing number of educated people in many industrialised and developed countries, this selective kind of union will not only persist but grow exponentially. We cannot deny that a lot of couples come together because of the initial physical attraction, that is, they find one another handsome and beautiful. (With that said, beauty is, of course, in the eye of the beholder.) And if we follow this argument, naturally the better-looking people will end up together (since the probability of them being attracted and thus pursued by a potential mate is much higher) and the less appearance-inclined members of the human species will come together or perhaps sadly, not find a partner in the failed quest for a desirable mate. At the end of the day, after several generations and much evolution, we will come down to a socially-constructed 'master race' which is not an intended effect but a result of humans' general logical preference for beautiful, healthy partners.
     
    This sounds pretty scary, since if in any form you are a little less than perfect, you can imagine your grand-grand-grand-grand-grand..children possibly going over to the 'dark side', that is the "dim-witted" variant of the human sub-species, instead of the more superior and elite genetic upper class. This brings a whole new look to the dimension of class, because this class stems from biological characteristics and in other words, impossible to detach from one's identity. So are these inferior humans still consider humans? Will they be treated equally as humans, or reared as pets, or kept as slaves? In the case that this does happen, the less inferior sub-species will only become increasingly inferior as they breed amongst themselves and possibly have a lot of recessive genes going on there...and eventually they will either die off naturally, or the superior race might do a genocide of the inferior so they can rule the world like the ultimate master race.
     
    This might only happen in the next 1,000 years. We are definitely not going to live till then to see that. But somehow it still bugs me because those future people, assuming apocalypse doesn't come before then, will be possibly an extension of myself, and a piece of me will probably experience that. And it cannot be regulated and evened out since selection of mate is always a personal choice (sure don't hope it becomes a state-enforced random lottery - horrors). Now we can totally imagine a Hollywood movie in the very near future detailing a scenario similar to this.

    It's Britney, Bitch.

    You thought this day would never come. For the Britney haters,you wished this day would never come. But alas, Britney Bitch is back! This time she has taken to embracing a new music genre: electro pop, and with much gusto, she delivered Blackout. Her first single Gimme More suffered a rather unjustified opening when Britz gave a lacklustre performance during the last VMAs. Some of her other tracks prove to be better... if you liked Maddy's Confessions on a Dancefloor and JT's FutureSex/LoveSounds, you will love Britney's Blackout. Despite all the child custody, hit-and-run and diva-fits drama, Britney is not blacking out. Not now. 

    It's A Freaking Ocean Here, I Swear

    I'm sorry, I just can't do structured right now. I'm focused and all over the place at the same time. I trip over my own feet and I talk like I know what I'm saying. If you don't understand me, you are probably not meant to anyway. And that's perfectly fine.
     
    I went shopping today. I need clothes. Okay, 'need' in the sense of 'I don't have anything to wear', both of which is not technically true but it's all in the head. Retail therapy's just satisfying. My happy-o-meter just went up 60 points after that. But I'm super pissed, they don't make clothes for slim people anymore. I am naturally slim. They are unnaturally fat. And they adjust clothes sizes according to the unnatural segment of the human population. It doesn't make sense; but I can always choose not to buy them. Alternatively, I should probably gorge myself for the sake of fashion. Now, that's a new (highly unnatural too) take on fashion and beauty, isn't it? 
     
    This is me, swimming in the ocean and looking for my piece of driftwood.

    2 Field Trips in 2 Weeks! What a good way to spend Saturday morning!

    The phrase "Learning is best done outdoors" manifests itself when we were brought out into the real world for our GE1101 module for the past 2 Saturdays. The first one was out to Raffles Place / Singapore River, where we explored concepts of urban land use, globalisation, cultural diffusion, TNCs, place identity...etc. It was a good learning experience which allowed us to apply whatever we have learnt in lecture to reality and also string them up to give us a big picture of the basics of human geography in a local context. I was surprised that there were many things about my own country I didn't know as a local so it was both a reality check and eye-opener for me as well. Pow and TC armed with geographical arsenal provided an insightful tour which made dragging my lazy arse on an early Sat morning worthwhile. (Did you know the STB's official logo is in the shape of a bat window -- a symbol for good luck?)
     
    The second field trip was out into the great outdoors: Singapore's own "wilderness" -- The Central Catchment Area where our Bukit Timah nature reserve and MacRitchie + Pierce reservoirs are situated. The day promised great hiking fun when the sun shone bright and sunny in the skies. It was a 10km hike, sounds very long, but not as difficult as you imagine. We went up to the Treetop Walk, which was an one-way metal suspension bridge above the forest canopy...we could see the whole forest from up there and a tiny glistening triangle of the reservoir in the distance. It was much shorter than I thought, but nonetheless enjoyable. We ascended the Jelutong Tower, a 8-storey metallic tower in the middle of the catchment area. The spiral staircase proved to be a challenge for my ditzy self as I went dizzier the higher I climbed. But it was all worth it -- this tower provided a better view of the whole forest, a vantage point that allowed us to see the golf course and the reservoir in a panoramic view. Prof Higgitt showed us a natural river feature in the forest, a miserable little stream but nonetheless let us see a real river channel in action (all sandbars and river cliffs and meanders). The walk around the edge of the reservoir was quite fun despite the near-noon sun beating down on us, the water looked green and inviting, but 'No Swimming', the PUB sign says. Oh well, we weren't exactly going to do that anyway. Fun and a great way to spend a Sat morning that I would otherwise spend sleeping. And a lil tan to boot! :-)

    I watched movies & TV shows for my READING week

    It's called Reading Week. But most of my readings remained untouched. Instead, I was busy watching movies and tv shows. Catching up on MTV's The Hills -- a guilty pleasure to see Lauren & gang traipsing around Hollywood in style and drama; the first 2 episodes of Gossip Girl injecting new teenage drama into the TV scene, proving to be addictive.
     
    Been going though some movies this week. I realised the greatest actresses in Hollywood are perhaps the most underrated ones. These girls hardly ever appear in tabloids, too boring for the rumor mill? -- they stay in the entertainment background...until they break out for yet another time in a stunning, mind-blowing and life-changing movie. It's hard not to be proud of them, for not flaunting their fame by strutting around garnering attention for no reason, for not flaunting their wealth by engaging themselves in seemingly philanthropic charity work, for not flaunting their beauty by appearing in one too many ad campaigns that lined the fashion districts around the world.
     
    Number one on my list: Hilary Swank. Two Oscar wins, and many fantastic movies under her belt. I saw her two award-winning films back to back for two days, Boys Don't Cry and Million Dollar Baby. Riveting performances that will have movie-goers nod in approval. Her Affair of the Necklace and Freedom Writers have her in very compelling roles as well... She is one actress who never gets 'stuck' in a certain look or role, she was a karate kid, a teacher, a transgendered person, a boxer, an aristocrat... Hilary will go a long way in this business. And I have this feeling she will eventually add a few more Oscars to her collection.
     
    Next up is Cate Blanchett. She has quite a huge collection of interesting and amazing movies. The Good German and Notes on A Scandal are some recent ones she did. The scarily fantastic ones? Babel, The Talented Mr Ripley, Lord of The Rings, The Aviator, Elizabeth and Little Fish. All that and one Oscar! They really should review their standards.
     
    The last one I have here is Jennifer Connelly. Somehow, brunettes don't get as much attention as blondes, despite being as good or even better at acting than the fair-haired ladies. Her work sparkles, too. One worthy mention piece is A Beautiful Mind. I love her perfomance in Requiem For A Dream, and I've yet to see her latest Reservation Road. Some rockin' ones are The Hulk, Blood Diamond and House of Sand & Fog. GO Jenny!
     
    And this talk about movies just makes me wanna watch some more. This has got to stop! :-)

    Talking about How to stop a headache before it starts - More Health News - MSNBC.com

    Step One, read this article...it doesn't take long and it's quite nice to read...I swear

    How to stop a headache before it starts - More Health News - MSNBC.com

    7 a.m.: Abide the alarm - Sorry, this is crap. I always feel much MUCH better if I sleep in way after when I'm supposed to wake up!

    7:45 a.m.: Get caffeinated - Hey, looks like they are on the right track this time round! Coffee is a must-have, though I'm not sure if I even enjoy drinking it.

    10:45 a.m.: Do a posture check - I suppose the longer you sit in one position, the more likely your muscles will ache.

    11:30 a.m.: Break for H2O - What...one water break almost 4 and a half hours after the appointed waking time... I say, drink whenever you look at your glass/bottle of water.

    12:30 p.m.: Skip the sandwich - I say, get out and have a proper lunch. Sandwiches are for emergencies.

    3 p.m.: Take a time-out - Oh yeah...time-outs rock. 

    6 p.m.:  Slip into your sneakers - Who has energy for a jog, really? Bust out your computer games or pop in a DVD!

    8:30 p.m.: Wind down slowly - In a perfect world, we could all wiiiind dooown slooowly at 8.30 in the evening. Who are they trying to kid? Most of us are still struggling with work late into the night..maybe into the wee hours of morning. We usually wind up knocked out than having a chance to wind down.

    The skinny on fast food...exposed and more!

    Do you eat a lot of fast food? Chances are, if you live in a city, there would be at least 2 to 5 fast food joints within walking distance from your home. (For the record, I have 3. 2 McDs and 1 KFC.) And chances are, if you run out of ideas on what to eat, or are feeling extremely lazy plus you're suffering from particularly strong cravings for sugary fatty foods, you'd walk right in to a counter of smiley uniformed staff asking you 'Do you wany fries with that?' and order that Extra Value Meal and start chomping on the calorie-laden burger with more energy than you'd ever exert on a treadmill.
     
    After watching Fast Food Nation and Super Size Me, two docu-films made in the 21st century about the fast food industry and the implications of eating fast food on an individual, I am reminded of why I have almost never consciously walk into a fast food joint on my own. The industry doesn't give half a damn if you are going to contract coronary heart disease at the age of 45 or that you'll be afflicted with impaired fertility, let alone the fact that you'll most likely be a victim of social stigma for being fat. Dang, have you noticed that people in the industry look pretty fit themselves? I'm quite sure after knowing what goes into the food that makes millions of dollars for them, they wouldn't touch it with a yardstick. Also, the staff serving you at the counter has no social responsibility to tell you not to eat fast food, in fact they wouldn't since fast food is their livelihood and they are not about to give that up to tell you, the uninformed consumer, off.
     
    I don't really like fast food. But once in a while, I do eat it. I actually like Burger King's turkey bacon burger. Everytime I eat it, I would visualise myself swallowing calories after calories. (I don't go to the gym, so I'll do anything to avoid a (guilt) trip to the treadmills.) If you know me, you know I can afford to eat it, anytime anyday. But I won't eat it just because I can afford to put on those few pounds here and there, since I know it's bad for me, it's unhealthy, it's fat-laden, chocked full of sugar and its nutritional value is nowhere comparable with the amount of calories whatsoever. So I'm surprised to see people who obviously can't afford to put on any more weight, queuing up at the counter to shove more deep-fried potatoes strips and grilled beef patties in between roasted sesame buns down their throats. An average active male adult should only eat a maximum of 2500 calories per day, but an average McDonalds meal which consists of a burger (e.g. Big Mac), a packet of medium fries and a medium classic Coke already fetches up to 1000+ calories! Are you telling me that the other two meals you will be eating are only around 700+ calories, assuming you aren't going to eat any snacks or drink any sugary drinks at all?Even if you decide to be good for a day by eating the Asian salad with crispy chicken, it has as much calories as a Cheeseburger! 300, that is!
     
    I'm not going to tell you not to eat fast food. No, I'm not commissioned by the industry to perform reverse psychology on people. At the end of the day, only you can control what you put into your mouth. You are going to become what you eat! And you don't want to become a chicken nugget or a 48oz super-large soda! Not me, at least. Be responsible for your health and don't be a liability to the nation's healthcare system.

    Metalmouth no more! *teeth-baring grin*

    Today was the day I had been waiting for for the one and a half years! I went to the orthodontist and got my braces removed! Yays! :) Though it felt as though my teeth were coming off one by one as she extricated the brackets, it was a pretty amazing moment as I sat in the reclining chair, thinking 'Hey, this is it...goodbye braces! My dear friend who cuts my tongue ever so often when I eat!' As I run my tongue across my smooth and naked teeth, it felt as though something is missing and there's a lot of empty spaces in my mouth! But as you should already know by now, people get used to everything overtime, as long as it doesn't kill them, so I think by this time next week I'd have completely forgotten what it's like to wear braces. I'll be getting two new friends next week though, they are called retainers and they are not cheap. XD