more links and LJ stories
heh finally at my google reader again today so I have a lot of cool stuff to put up.
Cool 404 error pages
Lost? Here, have a drink.
Mind tricks
for the PMSB geeks
So you found my sock!
Metro cool
and apparently there are many more gems over at 404 Lab but I'm so lazy to dig them up x=
Oh and I did a random poll among the Erasmus students, and I decided that only crazy Singaporeans shower so many times a day heh. By that I refer to people who feel utterly icky if they don't shower before they sleep, or the great example that Joy gave, about her husband who wouldn't let her sit on the bed upon coming home, until she's washed up! (Luckily zyfie is awfully lazy x= hehe)
And then thanks to the contributions coming into LJ Street and Real Life Avenue I've been reading so many wonderful stories tonight.
Wishes for the strangers at the next table
Not a faggot. This post made me wonder if I'd ever be like that. If I would say "go ahead, have the lipstick", or if I'd try to turn him around first just to make sure it's not a phase. And I wonder at which point I would concede that my son really is homosexual. I think homosexuality, or bisexuality for that matter is a matter of fact, but there's still some reflex actions when a small child exhibits such tendencies. I knew a boy just like that, no names for his family's sake, and I'd felt then that it might be a result of not having a father figure around. But well.
Cool 404 error pages
Lost? Here, have a drink.
Mind tricks
for the PMSB geeks
So you found my sock!
Metro cool
and apparently there are many more gems over at 404 Lab but I'm so lazy to dig them up x=
Oh and I did a random poll among the Erasmus students, and I decided that only crazy Singaporeans shower so many times a day heh. By that I refer to people who feel utterly icky if they don't shower before they sleep, or the great example that Joy gave, about her husband who wouldn't let her sit on the bed upon coming home, until she's washed up! (Luckily zyfie is awfully lazy x= hehe)
And then thanks to the contributions coming into LJ Street and Real Life Avenue I've been reading so many wonderful stories tonight.
Wishes for the strangers at the next table
Not a faggot. This post made me wonder if I'd ever be like that. If I would say "go ahead, have the lipstick", or if I'd try to turn him around first just to make sure it's not a phase. And I wonder at which point I would concede that my son really is homosexual. I think homosexuality, or bisexuality for that matter is a matter of fact, but there's still some reflex actions when a small child exhibits such tendencies. I knew a boy just like that, no names for his family's sake, and I'd felt then that it might be a result of not having a father figure around. But well.