<meta name='google-adsense-platform-account' content='ca-host-pub-1556223355139109'/> <meta name='google-adsense-platform-domain' content='blogspot.com'/> <!-- --><style type="text/css">@import url(https://www.blogger.com/static/v1/v-css/navbar/3334278262-classic.css); div.b-mobile {display:none;} </style> </head><body><script type="text/javascript"> function setAttributeOnload(object, attribute, val) { if(window.addEventListener) { window.addEventListener('load', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }, false); } else { window.attachEvent('onload', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }); } } </script> <div id="navbar-iframe-container"></div> <script type="text/javascript" src="https://apis.google.com/js/platform.js"></script> <script type="text/javascript"> gapi.load("gapi.iframes:gapi.iframes.style.bubble", function() { if (gapi.iframes && gapi.iframes.getContext) { gapi.iframes.getContext().openChild({ url: 'https://www.blogger.com/navbar.g?targetBlogID\x3d3533930322916851477\x26blogName\x3d...whut?\x26publishMode\x3dPUBLISH_MODE_BLOGSPOT\x26navbarType\x3dBLUE\x26layoutType\x3dCLASSIC\x26searchRoot\x3dhttps://chokeoncaviar.blogspot.com/search\x26blogLocale\x3den_GB\x26v\x3d2\x26homepageUrl\x3dhttp://chokeoncaviar.blogspot.com/\x26vt\x3d8751370557278117878', where: document.getElementById("navbar-iframe-container"), id: "navbar-iframe" }); } }); </script>
This is a world of dreams and reverie, where I felt the stars explode around me. A grass blade flashed with a gleam as it slashed open a moonbeam, and I stared back breathlessly. As mountains of fruit tumbled out, I barely had the chance to shout; a lingonberry avalanche crashed over me.
.

title: RAINBOWS AND GARDENS
Sunday 19 October 2008 AT 1:50 pm


Here are your requested rainbows, Nicole :D

No more emo shit pictures LOL

And everyone seems to be going on about our Seoul Garden trip at Marina that time, but I don't have the pics so this crappy one will have to do:
I still recall the egg incident, guuh. I don't think it'll ever truly die off. Remember girls, never trust me to crack eggs for you again. XDDDD
Good times all around though, haha.

Back to school tomorrow; Fureisa rabu!
Oh, INKYINKYINKY. :D



title: Staple up my arm, my heartless sleeve will show
Thursday 9 October 2008 AT 10:07 pm


I like this picture.
This picture makes me want to slit and curl up somewhere to die. This picture makes me want to cry till I can't cry any more. This picture makes me want to get a painfulpainful piercing on my hipbone. This picture makes me want to pierce my tongue and hipbone simultaneously. This picture makes me want to do something dangerous and stupid like bungee jump or ride with Louis on his motorbike.

Like I said, I do like this picture.



title: J is being a bitch but whyohwhy and whatthehell did I ever do to deserve this?
AT 10:00 pm


I'm going through one of my periodic emo funks again.
The type that makes me all edgy and pissy and neurotic. The type that makes me want to scratch out the eyes of anyone who so much as comes near and looks at me or at what I'm doing. The type the makes me want to scratch myself till I bleed everywhere so I can stare at the red stuff flowing out and smell its metallic scent.


I know I know. I don't care.
Just bugger off.



title: sociology is in six minutes :)
AT 11:43 am


Hi Hannah R, hon! :D
I'm still quite flabbergasted that most people here don't have blogs. Heck, some don't even know what it is LMAO.

I'm late for Sociology now. Alec possibly has me blacklisted already.
And, I suddenly feel the urge to pierce a random part of my anatomy. Again. Wtf.



title: And Dakin, don't take the piss. There is no time.
Tuesday 7 October 2008 AT 9:37 pm


I haven't blogged here in ages but I swear there's no time for me to do so. School's getting hectic, guuh. I've got a Comms essay due next week, five Sociology half-essay questions due Friday (which makes two and a half full essays? LOL), and an English test to study for.
But other than that, today was a good day.

Tuesday is my late day, I went to school with Jake, learned about unconscious body language in Comms, had a good Math lesson, crashed Becky's Literature class (and in doing so, got to see Dominic again), and went home with Jake.
Tomorrow should be an okay day too. There's sociology, which I haven't seem to have had in ages. I miss my Sociology mates. (And yes, him too.) :)
And there's Math again. Thank god for Peter Rose. LOL