See, here is where I write something witty or ravishingly hillarious..
Sorry, just not hitting me today.
One thing though, that I do love, is the absurd.
And while perusing the vast space that is the Internet (or more specifically YouTube) I came across this.
It's just so bad, it's good. I mean even the title screams "WTF?!"
You may have noticed (if you live where I do) that it's supposed to be summer. But weirdly I'm wearing a beanie and ugg boots. Why do you rob me of my glorious sunshine and sun-baking weather, global warming?!
Despite that, it has allowed me to brew up my own homemade Chai tea recipe. Want it? It's breathtakingly easy to make and surprisingly good.
To every tablespoon of tea leaves, you add:
1 heaped tsp of cinnamon
1/2 tsp of ground ginger
1/2 tsp of ground cloves
cadamon seed.. (depends what you like, remember they're very strong!)
mix it half and half with hot milk and add a teaspoon of honey for sweetness.
Voila!!.. enjoy
- xx
p.s. I want those teacups
Saturday, December 18, 2010
Monday, December 13, 2010
... So Now What Do I Do?
Around the state, 50 000 students just received their first ATAR...
And I shall express my joy in the language of the future.. binary
01100101 01101001 01100111 01101000 01110100 01111001 00100000 01110011 01100101 01110110 01100101 01101110 00100000 01110000 01101111 01101001 01101110 01110100 00100000 01110100 01101000 01110010 01100101 01100101!!!!!!
It's exactly what I had hoped for, and almost exactly what I predicted.
And the binary bit? Just cos I could =P
- xx
And I shall express my joy in the language of the future.. binary
01100101 01101001 01100111 01101000 01110100 01111001 00100000 01110011 01100101 01110110 01100101 01101110 00100000 01110000 01101111 01101001 01101110 01110100 00100000 01110100 01101000 01110010 01100101 01100101!!!!!!
It's exactly what I had hoped for, and almost exactly what I predicted.
And the binary bit? Just cos I could =P
- xx
Friday, December 10, 2010
My Marionette
In this fast paced day and age, I miss certain things about the old world. Well I guess I can’t really say that I miss them because I’ve never really had the chance to experience them. But it’s the idea that counts right?
Back in the day, they didn’t exist to work. They lived life; they savoured moments and shared occasions that we barely have the time for these days.
There were once a moment in time where people travelled by train to different cities and appreciated the sights along the way, where a trip to the countryside was romantic through the pure natural beauty of it.
Where did that time go? Since when did we care only about careers and money? I don’t know whether it’s the Christmas spirit infecting my brain, but I really just want to soak in these next few weeks as much as I can.
I want to be swept from this high-speed life to somewhere quiet with new faces and where I can experience new things. Take control of your life like you are your own puppet master.
- xx
Images from deviantart.
Sunday, December 05, 2010
Rose Coloured Glasses
It's a disturbing truth that a person is more creative and innovative when they're in the darkest of places.
Why is it that a person needs to (generally) be in that dejected state of mind before they can really open up their ideas?
It seems that while life is taking away all you happiness/comfort, it's giving you the gift of artistic genius, sharing a little of its perfection with you as part of a compensation deal.
It's a bitter-sweet moment, when someone can sit and express life in its rawest form.
A moment that I feel is catching up on all of us...
- xx
Why is it that a person needs to (generally) be in that dejected state of mind before they can really open up their ideas?
It seems that while life is taking away all you happiness/comfort, it's giving you the gift of artistic genius, sharing a little of its perfection with you as part of a compensation deal.
It's a bitter-sweet moment, when someone can sit and express life in its rawest form.
A moment that I feel is catching up on all of us...
- xx
Monday, November 22, 2010
Simple Pleasures Take Two
Close your eyes, don't say anything.
Just listen...
Famous, but a favourite.
Thank you George Winston.
-xx
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