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Monday, December 30, 2002 |
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Christmas wasn't all that bad. Beside the fact that I had a niece who refuses to keep anything in her mouth and puke it up on me. Have six rugrats calling me uncle. Miranda had lunch with my family -- was a little too much family for her at one time LOL. For me too. All dese damn family shit. Last night I saw friends I hadn't seen in years -- was unsuccessful in my attempt to get drunk. Although I had a wonderful rum punch. Stef yuh miss out boy, and was missed too. Hmm, when man get gyul eh!! And I actually went to play football too. Almost died from a lack of breath.
I think that my New Years resolution is to try not to make some of those huge mistakes I've made in the past. Yeah, that's it. |
2:14 pm |
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Thursday, December 26, 2002 |
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Merry Fuckin Christmas!! |
1:16 am |
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Sunday, December 22, 2002 |
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I'm making my way to Borde Narve now. Just thought I'd check my inboxes and stuff. Say some goodbyes. Some hellos. Some Bah Humbugs!! Yuh know nah. |
2:45 pm |
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Thursday, December 19, 2002 |
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Exams are over. Thankfully. School's out. For 3 whole weeks. Hopefully I can spend some time just doing nothing. But wait: wasn't that what I've been doing all semester?
This may be my last entry for a week or more. I'm going to the place of no phones, lights, pipe-borne water; just good-old wilderness. We eat wild hogs and berries and any root crops which we may plant. We live in shacks made of coconut branches and with floors made with mud and cow's dung. We wear clothes made of leaves. Many of our people get killed by foreign diseases like small pox and dengue from drinking unclean river water. The Europeans brought them. They also take our women.
More on this later. I think I'm gettin Carpal Tunnel Syndrome. |
10:50 pm |
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Monday, December 16, 2002 |
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When I wrote about the bioavailability of sense last week I was almost delerious after having something called a mocha fudge. Kept me up all night. My sleeping habits have changed again. Goes back to when I was in first year and for 6 months I couldn't fall asleep before 4 in the morning. It's back to that again. I went to see Harry Potter and the Chamber of Secrets on Saturday. I left wondering whether it was really a G-rated movie after all the evidence of what can only be termed as related to the Occult. I'm surprised I haven't heard of some ultra-right Christian group burning down the theatres. Next in line is to see the first in the Hobbit trilogy on cable tomorrow and then go see the 2nd instalment some time when it releases.
Christmas. Bah Humbug!! Speaking of which; Christmas lunch is going to my brother's house this year. Only the second time in history it hasn't been held at my house!! |
11:00 pm |
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Wednesday, December 11, 2002 |
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"The bioavailability of sense has been greatly diminshed to ultimate clearance levels." The time accordong to the computer I'm on is 4.20am. I've tried and failed. Miserably. That quote was from a first year Med-Sci girl I was speaking to. The only thing I can remember for my exam. Fuck all this. I'm going home. It's too late now anyways. See you in hell. |
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Tuesday, December 10, 2002 |
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Its 12.20am on Tuesday. I have Intermediate Financial Accounting on Wednesday at 9am. I have a serious 'itis going on. (Trinidadians will know what "itis" is). Had pizza for dinner -- AFTER 9!! Talk about a hard time trying to keep awake. |
12:25 am |
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Monday, December 09, 2002 |
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I spent last night not studying for the accounting exam I'm resitting on Wednesday but reading excerpts from "Chicken Soup for the College Soul". Sometimes I can be a sap, I know. But I lose focus every so often and need to regain it and I do so by reading how other ppl have came, saw and conquered university. For some inspiration nah. Especially since I have lost all passion for accounting and I have no real direction as to how I will follow up on my new career path. I hate maths.
btw: I found out what was wrong yesterday. The URL I typed in was wrong. I typed in "realmagga.bloGPSot.com" in stead of "realmagga.bloGSPot.com". Hmmm... |
1:32 pm |
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Saturday, December 07, 2002 |
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Something real strange just happened. I typed in the URL to my blog and instead of my page up came another site that was just producing pop-ups. But when I went through the Blogger home page, everything was normal. Hmmm... |
6:08 pm |
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Friday, December 06, 2002 |
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NET ADDICTION IS REAL!!
Internet addiction affects 5 to 10 percent of all online users. This is according to one Dr. Kimberly Young, Cyberpsychologist. Can you believe we've reached this far that there are now 'cyberpsychologists'?? I think I might need one myself. If you wanna find out if you have it, read this article at TechTv written by the good doctor. She also runs an online clinic called Netaddiction.com.
Just as a point of reference, I was positive for a number of questions about being a net addict, such as:
1. Do you feel preoccupied with the Internet? (i.e. Do you think about previous online activity or anticipate your next online session?)
2. Do you feel restless, moody, depressed, or irritable when attempting to cut down or stop Internet use?
3. Have you jeopardized or risked the loss of a significant relationship, job, or educational or career opportunity because of the Internet?
Hmmmm... |
8:13 pm |
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Wednesday, December 04, 2002 |
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Well I failed my Financial Management exam yesterday. I don't know why I even bothered to write it. I was totally unprepared. And for the Auditing thingy too...wasn't prepared for that either. But it didn't go so bad. Today's MIS (Systems Analysis) exam was much much better. I actually knew what was going on and could have answered the questions. Tomorrow is Auditing exam and I don't think I'm sleeping tonight. Need to find some time before semester finishes to completely study CSS and XHTML if I wanna do a proper redesign when school reopens. Haven't seen much of Sally since MIS project was going on. And I have to go south this weekend. Darn. |
5:41 pm |
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Monday, December 02, 2002 |
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Exams begin tomorrow. Gorm. Time to send Christmas cards. Christmas. Bah humbug!! |
12:34 pm |
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