June Holidays Post #2
Just came back from dinner/bit of shopping with mum. Bought a white jacket that I really liked. Except that somehow I heeded my mom's advice without using my brain. And got it too big. Grrr. Never mind, after all it is only a piece of cloth with some fanciful thread and a metallic zipper. Never I got something unsatisfactory with 32 bucks (ok fine, not my $$).

Today was cool, went to Sigma labs to do our SPIRE project w/ Meisan. I'm really infatuated with the Sigma labs... Yea I can't believe it too. For the past few days, there was IMCB training at Sigma. It was way better than I thought, Ms Chee was real good at teaching, but all of our experiments failed. For all of us. Every single of it. Wooohooo!

I realized that for the past few... weeks? I haven't really been updating on what I've been doing, just scribbling down all those random flying-all-over-the-place thoughts. To me... thoughts are more important to write... 'cos they are less obvious. Want to quote this book I accidentally by miracle picked up at the library.
[The Meaning of Life:] The truth is that we are often so obsessed with what we are doing, that we forget where we are going.
(accompanied picture: a chimpanzee[or was it a dog?] was walking around, balancing some stuff on its head, eyeballs only concentrating on the stack of stuff it is balancing, but not in front of it)

I think it made sense. But still, I wanna write down what I do, but only for the sake of the future. So that a few days/months/years/decades/centuries-if-i-live-tt-long, I would be able to live every precious minute that passed once again. [this is a bit exaggerated, but. tt's the idea :D]

But at times. Often in fact. I do feel weird writing what I did. I mean, thoughts can be quite general. But it's so weird exposing my inner self to anybody who ends up reading this. And yes, what I do is no big deal, no secret at all, nothing bombastic or fantastic, and nothing horrendously disgusting or frightening too [hopefully. ha.] But still. I feel a bit weird announcing it to whoever in the universe that is interested. (and has internet access. *imagines some weird alien in galaxy xxx, using advanced equipment y to tap into the satelite network of planet E[arth], using software z to translate what I am writing. Hmmm. Interesting. If you are the alien, please please contact me? But wait. Would I rather know? Ignorance is bliss sometimes. But if you are a friendly alien, send me a mental telegraph.)

I know it reads weird. But I really mean it, so. Heck care. And yea another thing. Since a blog is an online journal... I would seriously have loved to put down my most sincere thoughts and feelings. But I'm always so scared that I will accidentally upset somebody, even if I'm not talking about a specific incident. I mean, opinions do clash. Conflicts happen, because we are human. So how? Sigh. Lock myself up on Planet X? No way. Sorry. Erm. If you have any disagreements/complaints/grievances, you can always tag on the tagboard. A friendly debate or Socratic seminar may be interesting. Ho hum.