tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-55572062011-04-22T06:39:10.193+10:00LAst in TranslationThree may keep a secret, if two of them are dead...gracehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11303216798604969222noreply@blogger.comBlogger731100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557206.post-1091681471528295142004-08-05T14:50:00.000+10:002004-08-05T14:51:11.530+10:00testing......
gracehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11303216798604969222noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557206.post-1073298392320067362004-01-05T21:26:00.000+11:002004-01-05T21:27:43.110+11:00today's entry will be something that I will always remember..
NEW YEAR"S EVE..
I was sitting at MacDonalds, because that was the only thing that was open at night on NYE in Sydney city.. anyway.. we were sitting there and eating, when suddenly Linda heard sniffing noises and thought..." hmm someone's doing coke at macDonalds"
and yes they were doing drugs at MacDonalds, they look like some gracehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11303216798604969222noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557206.post-1072594639245524522003-12-28T17:57:00.000+11:002003-12-28T17:58:22.373+11:00I don't particular;ly like christmas, I usually like the days following it..hae hae hae you know what I mean..
YES! it's the SHOPPING, and running into AJUMMAS living around my house, and generally people who are as eager as you are to grab a bargain while they can.
I am honestly surprised at how much people can possibly spend during christmas, I know it's time of giving and sharing, but what gracehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11303216798604969222noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557206.post-1072236291245322362003-12-24T14:24:00.000+11:002003-12-24T14:25:49.936+11:00sometimes it's just plainly sux to be me...
I know that every one of us feel this way once in a while, but today let's just say it really sux to be grace.
death to christianity !gracehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11303216798604969222noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557206.post-1071993429169170032003-12-21T18:57:00.000+11:002003-12-21T18:58:04.653+11:00hey it's been a while..the only reason why I wasn't able to update as much was obviously because there just wasn't enough time for me so far during the holidays...yeah hard to believe huh??
WEll other then the useless daily rantings of my life what I have tried to convey through this insignificant blog was to show to the digital world another part of me, that isn't hidden, but what i would gracehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11303216798604969222noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557206.post-1070460949984861442003-12-04T01:15:00.000+11:002003-12-04T01:16:28.543+11:00sometimes I feel that I have grown bigger then what my body can handle..
Because of my body unable to fulfil all of what I have planned I do sometimes feel miserable, useless, and just plain lacking in insperation.
don't know what to do with my self these days..I think this whole type of holiday disease is kicking in again...
oh..help..
some one get me out of this shit hole!!gracehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11303216798604969222noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557206.post-1069751381480291582003-11-25T20:09:00.000+11:002003-11-25T20:10:11.950+11:00TODAY IS MY BIRTHDAY~~~~
yea..nothing special...all it means is that I'm OLD, I'll be gaining more lines on my face, and i'lljust become more fat.
enough said.
I don't know why people have always look so forward to birthdays...It's just a day where you have aniticipated in crowding the already over crowded earth. no big deal..
But I must say birthdays can be fun, the partying and forcing yourgracehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11303216798604969222noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557206.post-1068807061672981182003-11-14T21:51:00.000+11:002003-11-14T21:51:20.793+11:00yea..thing's been busy..you know that hell end of the session.
i'm just letting you know.....i'm still ALIVE!!!gracehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11303216798604969222noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557206.post-1066392930919666322003-10-17T22:15:00.000+10:002003-10-17T22:15:30.926+10:00There are some people in the world who construct themselves to be someone else infront of other people. why is that?
I know I tend to be too honest with life in general...but hey, what's the use of ALWAYS tryings to act in ways that nature doesn't draw you to? ( I'm not a hippie)
I sometimes wonder and feel sorry for those people....you know..
yea..people in public relations of retails who gracehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11303216798604969222noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557206.post-1065611442456137162003-10-08T21:10:00.000+10:002003-10-08T21:10:42.440+10:00DOES MY BUM LOOK FAT IN THIS??
Sometimes girls, (eventhough I am a girl) can be so stupid. They ask the question 'Does my bum look fat in this?", "Do I look fat in this?" here's my advice..
....if you're beginning to question whether you're fat ...the chances are ...YOU ARE!!!
ok...next topic..
hmm...went window shopping after uni today. It was nice, many bimbo girls in their holidays gracehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11303216798604969222noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557206.post-1065356252117383282003-10-05T22:17:00.000+10:002003-10-05T22:17:32.046+10:00It is embarrassing to admit..but university is doing me more good then harm. I have found this one weeks of holidays, short, but not sweet. It was good to get a rest but I always found my self restless and continuously bored.
hmm..like no other sundays, I went to church. There are some thing funny about korean churches. There's much bitching and back stabbing, it's not funny.
In my church, gracehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11303216798604969222noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557206.post-1065157356228681072003-10-03T15:02:00.000+10:002003-10-03T15:02:36.356+10:00Its amazing what goes on during gal's day out.
I had one yesterday... with sena, gloria, teresa, and nari....the surprising thing is that ALL we did was going around town, and eating..
OMG~~~ I was thinking of somethings perhaps a little more productive...but that's only before I have realised how productive eating can be...
yea..don't mistake me for a pig ok? LOL!
I think with food comes gracehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11303216798604969222noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557206.post-1064972340164503402003-10-01T11:39:00.000+10:002003-10-02T00:45:31.283+10:00
????????????????????
well thank god someone blurred out her face
damn..I was looking for puck& asshole fashion boutique...
gracehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11303216798604969222noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557206.post-1064900335238035142003-09-30T15:38:00.000+10:002003-09-30T15:38:54.826+10:00I NEED A JOB
I am a bum.
I have never been employed in my life.
I don't want to work.
I need money.
I want money.
....but money doesn't like me.
Dido's new album is out..I really really really really need to get it..but I still didn't get any chance to. hmm..if anyone has too much money...please feel free to buy me a copy of this DELIGHTFUL album :D....yea...I need a punch in the face for gracehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11303216798604969222noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557206.post-1064663598058156792003-09-27T21:53:00.000+10:002003-09-27T21:53:17.446+10:00I was talking to my brother this evening, and guess what he said... ( I had a really good chat with my brother for solid 2 hrs_quality time I tell you!)
we were watching 102 dalmations...i know..i know..lame...but the puppies are soo cute!! ( I'm a total 'dog person') anyway...he said.. that Cruella DeVil is similar to me...he's exact words were..." she reminds me of you.." hmmm..he said..."whengracehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11303216798604969222noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557206.post-1064576769420362212003-09-26T21:46:00.000+10:002003-09-26T21:46:08.873+10:00AH~~~ holidays..well only for a week
I went along with Sena at the end of the day..and we kept on finding money..it was dropped by people passing us, it was dropping from the sky and it was left at a table that we were sitting in....hmm..strange..perhaps Sena is my lucky charm..LOL!
thanks Senaaaaa~~gracehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11303216798604969222noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557206.post-1064409702440403302003-09-24T23:21:00.000+10:002003-09-24T23:21:42.290+10:00hm..couldn't post for a few days...
the whole blogger system wasn't wrking properly...hmm.....wonder why...stupid americans
Guess what I found in my letter box today....
the Septermber and October issue of Architecture Australia....so I was thinking " AHAHHAHHAH~~ triumph!"
I PAID~~ for the damn membership and I will GET MY SHARE!! oh..man....the whole AJUMMA mentality is back again with me...gracehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11303216798604969222noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557206.post-1064218387062733212003-09-22T18:13:00.000+10:002003-09-22T18:13:07.013+10:00Hum Hum...hum...what can I say? the unavoidable summer is here!! ARGH~~~
Well I was printing things out at the level 1 photocopy room..and someone said...
"Hi~ grace~~"
so ...I was like...what the ?? and turned around and it was....none other then Gloria!!
I was so happy to see her...I didn't see her for a while..so...yea..
I told her that during the mid-year break me, nari, sena and teresa gracehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11303216798604969222noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557206.post-1064064311504561632003-09-20T23:25:00.000+10:002003-09-20T23:31:10.723+10:00Have you ever had moments where you just couldn't get up in the morning? It's saturday today so the pressure on me to get up early is quite minimal...however..today was a tired day from 7:30am..
here's the story...me ...just being my self is an insomiac....so I woke up at 7:30am, despite the fact that I slept at 1am....( so it basically means I fell asleep at 2am...) because everyone was making gracehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11303216798604969222noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557206.post-1063888608101104612003-09-18T22:36:00.000+10:002003-09-18T22:36:47.756+10:00I did the stoo~~~~opidest (does this word exist??) thing on earth today.
I can't read numbers.
I was going to eastwood after uni today, because my mum was getting her hair permed and having lunch...ya di ya da....you know...the "typical" korean thing to do on any afternoon. so I read which platform I was suposed to be at....which was 16......so here's the story..
none of the trains were takinggracehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11303216798604969222noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557206.post-1063795908949530832003-09-17T20:51:00.000+10:002003-09-17T20:52:53.520+10:00why are guys so strongly attatched to cars?
I sometimes find it almost amazing.
Today alone.......there were 3 incidents that really questioned the male mentality behind cars. I mean everyone loves a nice car, but with some people it's almost going over board, where the car BECOMES their identity.
incident #1
I saw a small honda hatch back, which was heavily done up. It's lowered, has all gracehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11303216798604969222noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557206.post-1063712867565264082003-09-16T21:47:00.000+10:002003-09-16T21:51:07.653+10:00According to the SONA dictionary..yes the only productive publication by the RAIA.
There are 3 definitions to the word...procrastination...
1.an ideal state of mind terribly addictive reality
2. my favourite pastime
3. ..like masturbation, at the time it feels good, but really, you're just f***ing yourself...
This is what I consider to be a more fitting definition of ESD
1.a new type of druggracehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11303216798604969222noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557206.post-1063267398373501812003-09-11T18:03:00.000+10:002003-09-11T18:06:07.840+10:00Now listening to : Maybe Tomorrow by stereophonics
The institution under attack this week is....RAIA
The Royal Australian Institutes of Architects. They are soo dodgy..it's not funny. here is a list of damage inflicted by RAIA to me..
1.they can't get my address right. and I swear I wrote it right on application form
2. they can't get my email right, so some stupid secretary rang me up
3.they gracehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11303216798604969222noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557206.post-1063015253262235572003-09-08T20:00:00.000+10:002003-09-08T20:00:53.126+10:00hmmm...design was due today....it's 40% towards our 8credit unit subject..
yes...all people didn't get sleep. I am yet to hear about anyone who slept more then 2 hrs....lol!
yea~~ I was up too.....slept as 5am and got up at 6....what a life huh?
I felt so violated, I mean the recognition that architects get in this country is like.....&#$*@(#$&#$%&@$)#(*@...yea...you know what I mean...(verballygracehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11303216798604969222noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557206.post-1062916195517638032003-09-07T16:29:00.000+10:002003-09-07T16:29:55.503+10:00The girls night out for viv's bday was fun...
we started to forget people's name from high school.....hmm..time goes quickly..
HAPPY B DAY VIV~~~~
anyway..yeah...on friday in the structures lesson. It was 9am...we all didn't get much sleep feeling slightly delirious and we finally handed in our assignment at the beginning of the lecture. The answers were given during the lecture......let's gracehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11303216798604969222noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557206.post-1062591549350509232003-09-03T22:19:00.000+10:002003-09-03T22:19:09.380+10:00I hate doing group work somtimes....it TOTALLY depends on who you're stuck with the rest of the semester. I really hate ones who are always unenthusiastic....who ALWAYS has reasons not to turn up to meetings. The ones who call 5min before meeting time..
"oh...BTW..i can't make it have a hair appointment.."
I'm like..."are u friggin kidding??"
I really don't like cursing people....but some peoplegracehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11303216798604969222noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557206.post-1062416573225515012003-09-01T21:42:00.000+10:002003-09-01T21:42:53.166+10:00today i really realised the meaning of the phrase...."life's a bitch!"...gracehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11303216798604969222noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557206.post-1062155291301857842003-08-29T21:08:00.000+10:002003-08-29T21:08:11.346+10:00I am absolutely dead for the entirity of next week!!
Things due on Monday, tuesday and friday...they're all pretty major as well......oh..what a beautiful life....*insert sarcasm here*
Have people seen the new displays the David Jones put up in the city?
it's pretty ugly. the theme being 'metamorphsis'.....umm....enough said.
argh~~ I have a pimple on my face and i'm totally stressed...
and I gracehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11303216798604969222noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557206.post-1061817493533876922003-08-25T23:18:00.000+10:002003-08-25T23:18:13.563+10:00QUESTION OF THE DECADE: why does all 'sustainable' designs always come with complementry s#it aesthetics??
I said that to my design tutor today and he AGREED~~lol!!
Oh...and the word is out..
I met jeff and lixin in the bus this morning. I was soo happy to see them, and we all had a good chat on the bus.. perhaps the only bad thing about the morning? well..not bad but more like shocking was thegracehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11303216798604969222noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557206.post-1061682051254453362003-08-24T09:40:00.000+10:002003-08-24T09:40:51.190+10:00I want to go to LIVID I want to go to LIVID...I want to go to LIVID...
does anyone want to come with me?? the tickets are $111 and it's at Moore Park...:D...hee.hee
nah..at the moment i'm broke to pay $18 library fine...i can't afford the tickets...does anyone want to buy it for me?? lol
ok, cut the crap.
i'm going to watch TV now.. nothing to write in the mornings..gracehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11303216798604969222noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557206.post-1061550775180888522003-08-22T21:12:00.000+10:002003-08-22T21:15:45.076+10:00ahh~~` it's finally friday~~
There are some things in the world that really make me wonder...I know I have poor sense of empathy..but hey..
Today my brother brough home muck up photos from his school. My gosh the front row was lined with girls that were verging on w#ore and britney...oh.hang on wait...are they the same thing? anyway..They were all wearing a white skirt and pink top and ALL i gracehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11303216798604969222noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557206.post-1061289901020681412003-08-19T20:45:00.000+10:002003-08-19T20:45:01.030+10:00ten years ago, i ...
1. was 10
2.had pigtails
3. beat up my brother every week
4. learned the word shit
5. caught my first spider.
five years ago, i ...
1. was in girraween high...year 10
2. lived in the english quad every lunch
3. hated spice girls
4. tied people's hair to bus seats....sorry liz!!
5. could strike up a good chat with the canteen lady.....hmm.i miss her
one year ago, i ...
1. gracehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11303216798604969222noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557206.post-1061283740820388792003-08-19T19:02:00.000+10:002003-08-19T19:02:20.773+10:00um...I did something really bad this evening....hee hee hee...although it may have seem like a totally innocent ordeal.
I was sitting on my bus way home...it's an hour ride, so most of the people fall asleep on the way including me, although I didn't due to the blastering music from my discman.
I was sitting inside, ie.next to the window and a man was sitting next to me, and on his other sidegracehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11303216798604969222noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557206.post-1061205081861300492003-08-18T21:11:00.000+10:002003-08-18T21:11:21.880+10:00there are sometimes when I have a strong urge to drive the bus.
yes after the minor crash incident at woolies carpark with a concrete block wall I have not driven since, however when I see some of the 891 bus drivers, I feel like pushing them off their seat and driving the bus my self. I'm not completly into wreckless driving, but sometimes they are sooooooo SLOW!!! i'm like wake up slow spots! gracehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11303216798604969222noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557206.post-1061121077525187252003-08-17T21:51:00.000+10:002003-08-17T21:51:17.553+10:00I was a totally a slob today.
I'm sick with flu....i have blocked nose, sore throat, fever..headache...
I got up in the morning and looked at my self in the bathroom..and I seriously looked really really sick. I was like....whoa~~who are you?
So i didn't move out of my house today. and today just happened to be such a beautiful warm day too...:( all I did today was to roll around in the bed,gracehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11303216798604969222noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557206.post-1060939196954733792003-08-15T19:19:00.000+10:002003-08-15T20:51:58.550+10:00had 3 hrs of sleep, feeling a bit delirious...if I start typing nonsense you know why.
3 hrs of structure lecture from 9am on a friday morning is difficult enough and all the things that we did within that 3 hrs was hardcore. --------___________---------.....hmm....help! However I bought my load of concentration ( coffee) for $2.70 before the lecture so I was concentrating....awake..and being a gracehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11303216798604969222noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557206.post-1060845678241511372003-08-14T17:21:00.000+10:002003-08-14T17:25:56.470+10:00I'm having this phase where everyone around me asks me questions or opinions... 3 people this week
you know that phrase..." Can I ask you somthing? if it's too personal you don't have to answer it". and that's when the wide eyed conversation begins. I sometimes feel very uncomfortable to say no to these situations. I ususally don't hesitate to say no, and often give a cold impression to many, gracehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11303216798604969222noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557206.post-1060765160091239052003-08-13T18:59:00.000+10:002003-08-13T19:04:10.300+10:00Although I often (nah..always..hehe) complain if uni finishes late, however the lateness also has its rewards. I love being on the bus when it's dark. I am often too busy to see all the "glowing" stella displays of the sydney city..:)
Today was one of those days where I was tired, but I knew it was going to be a good day. lol! This is highly unlike me as I often hate rain but today's drizzle wasgracehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11303216798604969222noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557206.post-1060589486561093952003-08-11T18:11:00.000+10:002003-08-11T18:11:26.573+10:00Everyone thinks that McDonalds is the biggest and most unhealthy plastic food company in the world. However my view on this is slightly changed some how.
In my personal opinion there is a type of food outlets that probably outrun McDonalds by far, considering this entire world. CHINESE FOOD!!!
I think it's almost diseased. I think there are more chinese resturants in the world then McDonalds. gracehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11303216798604969222noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557206.post-1060485872343398812003-08-10T13:24:00.000+10:002003-08-10T13:24:32.310+10:00i'm not the type of person who lives to eat. my dad and my brother does but not me. Issues with food rarely angers me...and it angered my today.
let's start off with the phrase..."I LOVE OREOS~~~~"
well..my mum bought me a packet, and I opened it this morning, and I was shocked and surprised, to find EVERY SINGLE ONE of them were CRACKED!!! therefore I could not enjoy my pack of oreos as they gracehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11303216798604969222noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557206.post-1060417659513541362003-08-09T18:27:00.000+10:002003-08-09T18:27:39.506+10:00Have you ever felt, that someone just held a bag full of emotions and dropped it infront of you to deal with its unexpectable contents, first thing in the morning? I think it was the cold..I was being grumpy and I was told off by my mum..LOL!! no one below that age of 30 shouldn't dare attempt to give her an attitude.
I had a"TYPICAL" gracie saturday....here's how the schedule goes..
8am: gracehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11303216798604969222noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557206.post-1060343304713791422003-08-08T21:48:00.000+10:002003-08-08T21:48:24.580+10:00oh..i'm too tired today.
I think i'm getting old beyond my age.
help!gracehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11303216798604969222noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557206.post-1060254057916090292003-08-07T21:00:00.000+10:002003-08-07T21:00:57.746+10:00I am dumb with computers.
it's either that or....the computers don't like me for some reason. I had to install microstation to my computer today. but i couldn't so my brother despite the hassels of studying for his trial HSC had to download it for me. :D..thanks lots!!
I am hopeless with technology. I wonder whether I need it, and sometimes question whether I can live without it. I probably gracehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11303216798604969222noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557206.post-1060168197336533142003-08-06T21:09:00.000+10:002003-08-06T21:12:49.096+10:00Today's topic is religion....
yes..my parents are die hard christians and my grand parents are die hard buddhists, and I am the confused member of the family in between. I am do not consider my self as seriously religious. Although I have moral of my own, and want to be a happy person who have the heart to share the love and good with others, sometimes I think "hmm...do I really need religion? gracehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11303216798604969222noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557206.post-1060076229983390882003-08-05T19:37:00.000+10:002003-08-05T19:37:09.970+10:00There are things that makes me sad.
1.homeless people
2.tech assignments
3.k pop
4.Britney Spears
5.mobile architecture
There are things that make me happy
1.HDs..
2.moloko
3.concerts
4.eating breakfast at home before uni ( this RARELY happens)
5.watching the sunrise every morning at my bus stop. (if you haven't seen it I suggest you go out and see it 6:30 in the morning!!)
There are things gracehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11303216798604969222noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557206.post-1059981682663972932003-08-04T17:21:00.000+10:002003-08-04T17:21:22.700+10:00I have been observing som eof the passengers on the bus every morning and afternoon.
....and I have found a trend.
Most of the people in the bus from the city to the hills...SLEEP on their way to or from the city. More sleep on their way home. I guess that's only obvious. I have a theory the reason behind these mysterious sleeping behaviours can be a result of the M2. People tend to be woken up gracehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11303216798604969222noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557206.post-1059729453749693702003-08-01T19:17:00.000+10:002003-08-01T19:17:33.800+10:00Most of the time in lectures, I try my hardest not to fall asleep. It works with coffee and I stand no chance against sleep without it. I find it most difficult to stay awake in tech lectures...except structures...our lecturer for that..michel is so charming.
This morning for structures..for some what strange reason I just couldn't get hold of my self, I was really fidgitty...and then finally gracehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11303216798604969222noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557206.post-1059623261906035662003-07-31T13:47:00.000+10:002003-07-31T13:47:41.786+10:00I was looking through my baby photos today. It's amazing how times go so quickly.
I do think that photographs can be misleading in the sense that people tend to take photographs on only special..or happy events, and not the sad ones. I guess the album was only a reflection of a half of my life so far.
Being the first kid in the family, I must admit I was pampered and spoiled rotten in my gracehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11303216798604969222noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557206.post-1059566905244647682003-07-30T22:08:00.000+10:002003-07-30T22:08:25.310+10:00Marriage is like a carton of milk.
It has a best before date, which isn't that long and products which originate from it. I must admit that watching married couples fight is rather funny, no hilarious, especially when they do it in public. :P
It's almost like some people get married to fight. My cousin who was married not so long ago..answered this question well, saying that after all the wine gracehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11303216798604969222noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557206.post-1059477612988166652003-07-29T21:20:00.000+10:002003-07-29T21:22:15.803+10:00I sometimes wonder when I will start to grow...old..
I mean like...OLD OLD....not 35..( well that's old too ) but..like....55 and 60?
Will I still be alive by then? will the earth end before that? Will I freak out at the first signs of wrinkles? Will I EVER~~~ graduate? Will I have a job? or be a house wife?(OMG~) What will I be like as an AJUMMA??? (oh...don't go there..)
Will I ever be a gracehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11303216798604969222noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557206.post-1059378673681940482003-07-28T17:51:00.000+10:002003-07-28T17:51:13.570+10:00today marked the official begining of the second session for me.
We had design~~~~~ yes...design~~~ on Monday morning...9am. -.-;;
We were given our first task and it was the make "Mobile caravan" ok...it caught everyone by surprise.
I mean moving architecture.....everyone was like...."gaaaahh~~~"
This is a short conversation I had with one of the tutors...
me: "If this is a "Mobile" gracehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11303216798604969222noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557206.post-1059306312412038322003-07-27T21:45:00.000+10:002003-07-27T21:45:12.306+10:00COLD HANDS and COLD FEET
These are the unfriendly symptoms that visit me in winter, and any other cold weather.
However thanks to that guess what my parents tried to force feed me for the past 3 days..
GINSENG
I'm like.."MUM~~~I don't want to eat it it taste like...CRAP!!"
However my mother who is almost half gangster, at the ripe old age (?) of 40 something successfully chases me around thegracehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11303216798604969222noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557206.post-1059218942096887022003-07-26T21:29:00.000+10:002003-07-26T21:34:16.053+10:0018 questions -
- What are you reading?
session2 2003 timetable..
- What are you listening to?
Bill Withers...aint no sunshine.
- Your favourite website?
www.yahoo.com
- You idea of the perfect weekend?
a sunshining WINDY day with nothing due in hte following week.
- Who would you most like to sit next to on a plane?
The Pope- no..i'm not catholic.
- What's your favourite film?
Amelie
- gracehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11303216798604969222noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557206.post-1059143691473690872003-07-26T00:34:00.000+10:002003-07-26T00:34:51.433+10:00Today's post is about me......memememme...he he..
I'm trying to do things that I won't be doing during the semester, and since uni starts again next week..I better do it now!!hee hee
+ 001. name : grace
+ 002. nicknames : gracie? Don’t’ really have one
+ 003. sex : female
+ 004. birthday : 25th of November 1982
+ 005. age : see above
+ 006. star sign : sagittarius
+ 007. place of birth : korea.gracehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11303216798604969222noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557206.post-1059055705848137372003-07-25T00:08:00.000+10:002003-07-25T00:08:25.933+10:00There are sometimes things in the world that I just cannot comprehend. I sometimes wonder whether this is so becuase of my bad temper or just a natural mysteries of the world~~~ >=P
Anyway..I'm going to talk about 'posture' today.
I think I was naturaly born with a BAD posture. So at the age of like.....10 my mum made me do ballet. but I think after that with introduction of heavy bags in highgracehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11303216798604969222noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557206.post-1058956229904432152003-07-23T20:30:00.000+10:002003-07-23T20:30:29.946+10:00I have tendency to wait
I think some people enjoy opening their letter box more than others. I think I'm one of those people. It's also a characteristc that my mum has..:)
The things that make my heart to thump thump thump are..
1.opening the letter box
2.emails from unexpected friend or people
3.knocks on the door
4.presents wrapped, OR "wrapping" presents for someone else
5.starting my gracehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11303216798604969222noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557206.post-1058890808398228492003-07-23T02:20:00.000+10:002003-07-23T02:20:08.390+10:00COLDPLAY!!!
OMG...what can I say?
they are truely great performers. When I saw Chris Martin sing with so much passion, I began to wonder if I do my work with that amount of passion and intensity.(?) He looked happy.
I was basically an arms length away from the front fence between the performers and media and people. I saw ALL the members of coldplay close up!
Just a few words about a wog girlgracehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11303216798604969222noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557206.post-1058787272689665762003-07-21T21:34:00.000+10:002003-07-21T21:34:32.646+10:00MUNDANE
today was mundane. This also marked the beginning of my REAL holidays. BUT it wasn't as exciting as it perhaps should've been. I just watch TV, listen to music read...and did a whole bundle of household chores. For my mum the folloing equation applies
daughter on holidays= FREE cleaning service
daughter on holidays= FREE dishwasher
daughter-money+free time=daughter on holidays
howevergracehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11303216798604969222noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557206.post-1058708801290039152003-07-20T23:46:00.000+10:002003-07-20T23:46:41.306+10:00Don't you hate making mistakes?
I do.
guess what happened today...I crashed my family sedan into a concrete wall at woolworth's car park..great huh? Some people asked me why did I tell my dad what stupid thing I did..but the problem is..that he was actually THERE in the front seat when it happened..nothing much to hide huh? I can write HOW I crashed it, but for my own integrity I cannot put it gracehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11303216798604969222noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557206.post-1058586987855654592003-07-19T13:56:00.000+10:002003-07-19T13:56:27.920+10:00FRIDAY FIVE!!!!
1. When was the last time you cheated? umm....year 10 english test...it's high school....ok. you're allowed
2. When was the last time you stole? umm..food..LOL! When I was like....8 from the supermaket..I didn't really steal it I just took it without paying ( didn't know better), anyway. when my mum found out I almost saw my life pass me by. Never underestimate the arm strength gracehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11303216798604969222noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557206.post-1058535637339829322003-07-18T23:40:00.000+10:002003-07-18T23:43:44.560+10:00Today marked the ending of my gen ed course that kept me company for the past two weeks. After assessment, I met up with Sena, teresa and nari. We went to Yum Cha..!!! bahahhahha...that was so funny. For the first time in my life, have I seen those 3 girls so intensely ransack chicken feet.
Teresa: Try it
Sena: It's yum..
Nari: I'll try it!
me: what the fark??
just thinking about them sends gracehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11303216798604969222noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557206.post-1058421747575115862003-07-17T16:02:00.000+10:002003-07-17T16:02:27.580+10:00have you ever walked past someone where you think you have seen them or known them before?
Something like that happened to me today. hmmmm...but It wasn't just one person, but it was several persons, and I even began to recognise like....number plates on cars? ( I think I am truely going insane) What kinda psycho comtemplates on a state transite bus number plate? (@!@$%#&*@??????) and who turnsgracehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11303216798604969222noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557206.post-1058358003953637932003-07-16T22:20:00.000+10:002003-07-16T22:20:04.056+10:00Considering that this was my winter holidays today was a hectic day. After COFA, Parisa and I went to St Leonards to Meet an architect who vented out on how pissed off he was about a China project where his firm wasn't paid the full amount..He said he was fighting for it. LOL! Alhtough it was momentarily funny, I has soon realised the grim realities on......architecture and money..( not good is gracehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11303216798604969222noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557206.post-1058261147549798692003-07-15T19:25:00.000+10:002003-07-15T19:25:47.580+10:00the Australian Museum was FULL of KIDS today....-.-;;, and yes..like 14 uni students were drawing/basking amoung them.=P
80% of the popultation in that place was below 1.3m in height and was as loud as a boiling kettle. In general it was a really sad day. It was boring ...I felt as if along with the bone exhibits me and other 13 students were also put on display for $3! Instead of running gracehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11303216798604969222noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557206.post-1058171262517116132003-07-14T18:27:00.000+10:002003-07-14T23:45:42.400+10:00Ingrid's quote of the day: " Fine art students chase the birds at hyde park"
I think today I have finally come to realisation to what my mum was repeatedly saying...( not that I don't do that often)...skinny people are more difficult to draw. basically becuae they don't have much distinguishable characteristics...i.e. they are virtually bone and leather (!!). My mum prefers to draw fat women...(gracehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11303216798604969222noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557206.post-1058102895197547972003-07-13T23:28:00.000+10:002003-07-14T17:26:39.316+10:00I sometimes wonder about the silliest things, or perhaps one of the most pointless things in the world. A genuine interest in things that is none of my business, or imagining things that is beyond my reality. On the bus to city every weekday morning I always think of the following while I stare outside..
Why is that old Itailan man sitting out side that same cafe since last year? is he the ownergracehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11303216798604969222noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557206.post-1058007430149048892003-07-12T20:57:00.000+10:002003-07-12T20:57:10.020+10:00I was amazed at how long I can sleep without distraction....I slept for 9 hours!!! .....but it was nice considering I was sleeping at 4am during the days of final submission...T.T
I had 3 assignments to do...but i didn't touch it IGNORANCE IS BLISS!!! ha!...it's probably bite my bum near its due date but oh wel... I took the liberty in spending that tiem in reading....OMG!! I had time to read..Xgracehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11303216798604969222noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557206.post-1057911857074944232003-07-11T18:24:00.000+10:002003-07-11T18:24:17.063+10:00Ingrid's quote of the day: "Your tummy is closer to the drawing board then your arm".....a guy got told off..XP
FRIDAY FIVE!!!
1. Do you remember your first best friend? Who was it? umm....some one in primary school...the name i forget.
2. Are you still in touch with this person? i will know the name if i did
3. Do you have a current close friend? yes
4. How did you become friends with this gracehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11303216798604969222noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557206.post-1057828392598680602003-07-10T19:13:00.000+10:002003-07-10T21:45:35.446+10:00Ingrid's quote of the day: " I have the biggest nose in this room."......i love Ingrid.
today's topic is Near Death Experience...
I was crossing oxford street today and I saw many people who were crossing the road when it was still red light ( I was being good and waiting for the green light, because i won't be covered by insurance if i was run over at red. =D) ...any way, this old lady infront gracehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11303216798604969222noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557206.post-1057754668820116422003-07-09T22:44:00.000+10:002003-07-09T22:44:28.743+10:0080 Ways You Know You're Korean
1. You have a container full of Kim-Chee in your fridge right now.
2. You own a pair of BYC socks.
3. You or your parents start singing when drunk.
4. Your parents are shorter than you.
5. You call a korean older than you “Oppa/Hyung” or “Un Nee/Nuna”
6. Your parents think church is a social event.
7. You know the “San-Toki” song.
8. “No-Rae-Bang” is agracehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11303216798604969222noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557206.post-1057748137189534422003-07-09T20:55:00.000+10:002003-07-09T20:55:37.240+10:00Ingrid's Quote of the Day: " If you can't clean charcol off your hands with water and soap use toothpaste" I find this revolutionary..
My topic of today is driving...yes...driving....I had my Ls for over a year and a half and i'm still not ready for Ps. I hate driving and I am not interested in cars....and I still can't park. My dad thinks that problem is that I do a 45 degree parking at 90 gracehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11303216798604969222noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557206.post-1057663459953146532003-07-08T21:24:00.000+10:002003-07-10T21:46:22.890+10:00oh...I have almost forgot..a wrap up of my session1 of 2nd yr..( yes, i have too much time on my hands)
Karma exists..
Session 1 2002 - me 1st yr
some uni student: are you from girraween?
grace:yes
Some uni student: oMG me too
grace:......who are you?
Session 1 2003 - me 2nd year
1st yr student: I'm from girra
grace: oMg me too
1st yr student: - walked away and no longer there -
after that gracehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11303216798604969222noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557206.post-1057662353864324132003-07-08T21:05:00.000+10:002003-07-08T21:05:53.863+10:00Xanga is finally over...i just can't do it..so i'm starting fresh.. I will actually update as it is the holidays and have time..( good way to let distant friends to know what crazy things i'm up to) hmmm....let's see what i've been up to..
1.exams are over...and painful wait for marks begin..
2. went to graduation studio presentation....madly taking photos with teresa ( gosh when i was there I gracehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11303216798604969222noreply@blogger.com0