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| Paul Davies, a physicist working at Arizona State University, stole my idea.
Okay, so maybe it was a sketch of an idea. And I haven't told anyone, so there's no way he could stole it. Plus, he obviously must have a higher I.Q. In top of that, that isn't a new idea ... But ANYWAY, it was to me, I though about it without anyone saying, therefore is mine (?). I always thought how there could be another way to life instead of the old n' good C, O² and H²O. It might be such a strange way that we've just pass by ignoring it for years. Shadow Life, they call it.
I'm feeling strange now. I supposed it was a common thought, since we have a whole universe to explore. Infinite. Why should earth be the bright example of all the perfect conditions to life? Jokes aside, I'm relieved a scientist thinks the same way. I would each time assume it was just me being silly. But noo~ Ladies and gentleman, Nagi designed a scientific concept without a teacher to taught her about it~~! :3
*sounding too important over something simple* | |
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I've been veg for neraly 30 days by now. Wee to my health! <3
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I got somewhere in-between The Artist and The Thinker and INTP in the other.
It suits me just fine. :D | |
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| I’ve been vegetarian for a week and I’ve heard enough stupidity for a whole year. Today my mother said that if Jesus ate fish, then it was okay to do so. I said it was 2000 years ago and it’s okay to change a little as long as it won’t harm our body in any way. She kept saying we should follow Jesus.
What? I can’t take a little change? I used to eat sugar all the time and I highly doubt Jesus did the same, but no one tried to stop me. What a pain. Now watch the change I'll take now, hope you enjoy the show.
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| - I think I'll rent the first season of The Big Bang Theory tomorrow and watch it eating delicious promo hamburgers. - Dramatic pause while the newbie veg is probably analyzing the sentense she just wrote. Something is off...
- Oh shit. Forget it. | |
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| When I insisted I urged to be either a neurologist or a psychiatrist (because I heart dementia), people would insist that I should choose a job that which I would use computer; I always seemed like the computer nerd type to them.
Anyway, while I can use the programs just fine and even correct annoying operational errors. But when it comes to hardware and mechanical system, I utterly fail. Plus, I have a feeling this path will lead me to a work related upper limb disorder (which I can rarely but already feel in my right arm, I’ve, very cleverly mind you, trained my left hand so I can switch sides) – the popular ‘writer’s cramp’.
So the thing is I’m happy for my parents supporting me both as a graphical and animation designer (I’m familiar with both HTML and CSS but detest those programs which are supposed to ‘help me’ and destroy my precious codes) and as a flight commissary. That way I can avoid ‘stop helping me’-code-programs to the point of insanity plus get extra money. I can always be a freelancer.
I never asked my favorite teacher if he enjoyed or regretted his days of being paid to travel the world while to listening to complains about air companies’ food before college, but it always sounded as an exquisite idea to me.
In fact, I think I’ll ask him right away. | |
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| Geez. What the hell is wrong with heterosexual people nowadays? Just a lustfully check out the opposite sex like you’re supposed to and keep your comments to yourself. Leave your same sex fellow's beautiful legs that you envy so much alone instead of commenting about it when you don’t really appreciate their attractiveness; it scream fakeness so bad. *facepalm* Gym is so freaking outrageous… I was a happy sedentary.
PS: lonely!Dist fanart at my icon nearly made me cry. I wanna hug tight whoever drew that. | |
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| So, I get why they exam you so much at the Gym; what I can't swallow is why that creepy Doctor Macabre just *had* to make me feel like I was reproved at a very most important test of my life. It was really awkward ok. I SO deserved a strawberry lollipop at the end for being such a good patient and not teasing him about his job. “So, you’re paid to humiliate people. Sounds appealing to me. Have you chosen this job when you were a teenager at the school’s dressing room or what?”
Instead of candies, I got a lukewarm “I’ll see you again in 4 months” (WUUUT?! But that's now nearly enough to get over this new trauma you inflicted!) followed by a twisted happy face. And I thanked him. Wtf, I thanked him! I’m such a stupidly passive uke.
And then a gentle teacher, who listened when I told my mother I was going to “go back homecrying about my new failure then I could play some video games and eat chocolate since I just realized how happy I was by feeling weak”, had to pick up the little pieces of me and throw them at the nearest bike so I wouldn’t give up gym for the second time. I am forever in debit with this man, because my mom had paid the whole year already and she’d kill me then revive me just to kill me again.
Well, at least Yoga is enjoyable. | |
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Yes. I actually enjoyt it. I love going out with friends, of course, but sitting with some good food and observing people is fine enough as well. Sometimes it's lonely, though, I have to admit. Those times, I fantasize about someone sitting next to me or myself making company to another person who was alone at the time. But I couldn't do it, afraid that they were just enjoying their owns thoughts and then I'd be spoiling their moment... Although people acting friendly is a way more welcome then people looking at you filled with pitty. "Oh, poor girl sitting alone... Then again, she must be a annoying one. Poor little soul" while all I'm thinking is "Those two over there must have feelings they're trying to hide... Cute! And that woman behind them has a unique hairstyle. Maybe I should change mine again, it's getting old... Oh, I don't think I could ever use this kind of clothes, but she actually looks good... Wait, is that a woman or a man? Damn, I just realized my gaydar is broken." Analysing strange people and trying to figure out what they're doing is just too fun. :3 | |
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| OH NOES. We'll have to wait more to play The Sims 3. I'm already saving money - That's one tittle I've got to buy. *0*~ (Posting just two senteses makes me feel like I'm getting too involved with Twitter. Blah.) | |
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