Chinese Near Year's Eve was fun enough - I went to my Japanese friend Sachiyo's birthday party at this club near where I live called Queen of Hoxton. Before that we had dinner together at the first place that we could find which served food - and it happened to be Pizza Express. The pizza that I had with Mag 5 years ago tasted better in my memory ( Read more... )

On Thursday night, I spent approximately an hour and a half, from 11 p.m. until 12.30 a.m., throwing up whatever I ate in the day intermittently, or more specifically, three times ( Read more... )

I was really excited about Valentine's Day. I whined to Wei Chuen about how I never had a Valentine's Day ever as I was never with someone when the stupid day rolled around, and my whining and pouting were quite enough to move him to do something on the occasion that he calls, paraphrased, a commercial scam. When he agreed to plan something I was ( Read more... )

Very tired, but happy and in love. :)
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Yeah so I'm totally going to have a really bad day at work tomorrow. Haven't tied up a research point that I suspect my boss pulled out of thin air - couldn't find anything on Lawnet. Senior associate will be back from leave, and the Defendant's closing submission is in. Took a look at it and I can already ( Read more... )

I love Chinese New Year despite the uniform predictability of the things we do and for reasons that are entirely inexplicable and unexplainable. Attempting to explain to Kenneth, someone who doesn't care for Chinese New Year, why I love Chinese New Year produced only a lame, superficial answer: I love the idea of Chinese New Year. It's the only ( Read more... )

1. Public Law assignment

I think I'm panicking. But I'm not really sure if I'm panicking. When I think of the assignment I feel this distant sense of anxiety, and I go on to do anything and everything but the assignment. Is that panicking? Maybe it's remote panicking. Like, you know you should panic and your body kind of reacts in the correct way ( Read more... )

Day Two of Chinese New Year pretty much consists of me sitting around at home, alternating between trying to pull myself away from the engrossing and highly readable nature of Julian Barnes' Booker Prize shortlisted Arthur and George, and trying to push myself to focus on the non-engrossing and highly un-readable nature of the Wee report. In ( Read more... )

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I dreamt this morning about a guy I used to date. In the dream I ran into him for the first time in a very, very long while, and we talked easily as if the sourness never transpired between us. He let me in on a few new happenings in his life, the most important being the fact that his mother took my side and now they don't talk much anymore. At ( Read more... )

Khai's right. This is a cool quiz.




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