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The commencement speaker at my brother's graduation ceremony this June is June Anthony Kennedy!!!!!!!!!!
I am seriously spectacularly excited in a uber-geeky way! |
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[Feb. 26th, 2009|11:01 am] |
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Why's it such a hugeass phenomenon in the days of facebook? Is it worth signing up or is it just a media-fed hype? Thoughts! |
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[Sep. 25th, 2008|12:52 pm] |
My laptop has somehow been infected with some bug, and it doesn't let me go to LJ. I have to resort to doing this at work, which has been very very hectic the last couple of weeks. Hence the unexplained absence.
I have been good, very busy with work, and catchign up on my social life. It's been almost 2 months since I touched back at Changi airport after taking the bar, and it's been a full 2 months. I like. I got to watch a 9-day trial, my first, although I missed the tail end of it. It was exciting, nevertheless. This Saturday, I am throwing an Oktoberfest party at my place. It's sort of an open-house concept, where I have my house open to the public from morning 11+ till night 11+. This should be tons of fun. I love entertaining and this is my first party in quite a while.
Other than that, I have joined a gym because I am woefully unfit, but have only gone a grand total of 2 times. I do intend to start going a lot more often from next week... once the party is out of the way.
Social life has been humming like nobody's business. Which is really and truly great. But it leaves a huge hole in my pocket, and doesn't let me go to the gym, either. But aside from those (acceptable?) drawbacks, it's awesome. I had burrowed myself for a few months because of the bar and a lot of other things, so it feels very good to poke my head out and see what's been up with people.
I have been on a couple of dates. I won't say more till things have settled on that end.
Ok, so that's it for now. I will post more often starting next week. |
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[Jun. 10th, 2008|08:10 am] |
Work's crazy-busy. I have scary deadlines looming. In the midst of all that there's the bar, of course. I dunno. I think Boss may have a vague idea that he'll just squeeze it all outta me in June and leave me free in July for the bar. If that's the case, it'd be awesome but I can't be banking on it. Watched Prince Caspian over the weekend. Meh. Not as good as the first and I still don't know the reason for a couple of things in the movie. Whatever, I needed a mindless zone-out period on Friday evening and this hit the spot. I'm at work now. Yeah...came in at 7.45am. One of my deadlines is imminent and work's aplenty.
How are you all doing? |
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[Nov. 3rd, 2006|04:17 pm] |
I finally churned out TWO cover letters in the last 4 days and sent them out. I'm now going to have to churn out a couple more, and then I'll (hopefully) be done with writing those tedious things.
I started studying for the Bar since yesterday. It's strange to pick up those books and go through them again.
Tonight, I'm going out to the burbs to meet the girls and hit up a bar. I'll be crashing over at a friend's place and accompany her in the morning to the flea market that she's been touting forever.
Have a good weekend, folks! |
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[Oct. 1st, 2006|12:29 pm] |
Gym Manager never called. I only went to the gym twice this week, and I didn't see him either of the times I was there. I am assuming this means he never wanted to have that dinner but didn't know how to say no to my face. I'm a tad pissed because I would have appreciated the candour... and it's also galling to think that he thought my ego is so fragile it needed protecting. Oh well, at least I didn't chicken out of the asking out part.
In other news, I've had a really busy fun week. On Thursday, Punk Girl & I went to Vintage where I had two very excellent glasses of Riesling (sweet), and followed that up with a couple of rather strong gimlets at Paradigm. The event at Paradigm was an Indian happy hour, and Punk Girl was totally psyched to be going to a brown people thingamyjig, so she was totally having fun. The thing about Punk Girl is that she's so gregarious, I never have to worry about how to break the ice with people. So as it turned out, she did all the introducing - introducing me to the rest of my bretheren, i.e. I got to know a couple of folks there, and hopefully I will be in touch with them soon enough.
Then last night, Blondie & G Unit came over to watch funny dvd's/tv and have a girls' night in. We bought plenty of crazy bad but yummy snakcs, popped in the first season of Chapelle's Show, and laughed ourselves silly. The best part was that we stayed away from alcohol and still managed to have a rollicking good time. Just goes to show... I love my friends here :)
Today, I'm off to a play at the Arden Theatre with Punk Girl, and later on, I will be accompanying Roommate to the synagogue for Yom Kippur functions.
Oh yea, I guess I should also let it be known that I am over 3L. It hit me out of the blue two weeks back that I did not love him any more. I still care about him, but only as a well-wisher and a friend. I wish him the very best in life, and sincerely hope he is happy, but other than that, I am done. It's a milestone, one that I am extremely happy and proud of myself for having reached. It hasn't been easy dealing with my break-up at all, but I am grateful for all the lessons I've learned because of it, and now that the pain's over, I am happy we're not together. We never should have been in the first place, we were too incompatible. Hopefully he's learnt stuff from this experience too, and is a happier and better person for it.
Ok, I've been debating whether or not to talk about this and I guess I will just briefly mention it. There is a boy in the picture... he's been there for a while but it's only this week that I started thinking he might stick around. I don't know how I feel about it. I could be way off in my evaluation of the situation, in which case my reining back is good. But this is a bloke I can see myself falling for... if I let it happen. I just don't know how prudent it is for me to. More later. |
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[Jun. 23rd, 2006|11:53 am] |
Damn, I hate moving! Especially when I live in a place when all my friends are law graduates, studying for the fucking Bar. I hate to ask for help and they apparently don't mind rejecting what pathetic pleas for help I bleat out. But I did get lucky to find at least one reliable person to help me with the move... It's all happening tomorrow, folks. That is IF I pack by then.
I haven't even started. |
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[Jan. 25th, 2006|11:35 am] |
I am determined not to let my dismal performance at school taint the rest of my life. I'm still feeling a bit blue about it, in addition to absolute bewilderment as to a couple of my grades, but I have been researching alternate career paths online and it has boosted my morale some. Hopefully something good comes out of that.
But on a more pleasant note, things have been great between 3L & I (touch wood), and we have been having a rocking good time exploring the city and its surrounding areas. Last Saturday, we decided to head to the prior-mentioned Siamese Princess for dinner, but when we got there it was so crowded, there was no seating for us. But all was not lost because my sharp eyes had spotted a quiet Hunan-Chinese restaurant bang opposite the Thai place. So off we went, ducking into the uber low-profiled entrance... only to find an incredibly classy and quiet outfit decked out in the most aesthetically pleasing colours and paintings!! The food was par excellence; we started off with the incredible and spicy stuffed hot peppers and I had a lamb dish (I can't recall the name right now) that was so juicy and tender and well-flavoured, I'm salivating just thinking of it! Between that restaurant & Rangoon, sorry white folk, I have to conclude that Asian cuisine is the best there is :)
Sunday was dedicated to grocery-shopping and D&D for 3L. We cooked hamburgers on the grill, giving it the flame-cooked flavour....yummmmm. I love burgers! But as we were chatting with each other (the D&D group, i.e.) the subject of strip joints came up. Now, 3L & I have never gone to one of those and I have always been ambivalent about going. It just seems like one's asking for trouble, particularly if one's in a solid relationship. Why have temptation thrown in your face when not everyone is a Gandhi?? So I said 3L & I have an agreement not to have our bachelor and bachelorette parties at a strip joint, which drew tremendous and raucous outburtsts from our company. No no, they said, that's just not right! That's no fun! Plus, the bachelor's party is not for the bachelor, it's for his friends. And so on.
Well, no go, folks. Even if I'm ok with going to strip clubs, I despise the concept of bachelor/bachelorette parties being hosted at these venues. A marriage is to be celebrated, not to be thought of as restraining one's sexual desires! I don't think a marriage is sacred, but I certainly don't want to be married to a bloke who views it as ending his sex life and therefore needs to go look at a whole bunch of boobies the night before. That just offends my sensibilities and I don't want it for me, ever. Luckily for me, 3L is of a like (if not the same) opinion.
But that's me. What do you folks think? |
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[Dec. 30th, 2005|09:15 pm] |
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Hope everyone has NYE plans all sorted out. After a fortnight of frantically hustling to solidify our NYE plans, we've fiinally decided upon a potluck dinner party at 3L's. My bro is here with me and because that twit is underage, no bars at midnight :( I'm a huge fan of being among the thick of things and people - the more crowded, the better - when ushering in the new year, so am a tad disappointed. But having my friends and bro around me for 2006 makes me happy.
I ventured out a little in the city on Thursday. Having initially planned to go to South Street with S, we ended up at The Gallery at Market East when God decided to piss on us (does it work as a metaphor??). I had a great day out, although I proved to myself once and for all that I can't just window-shop. I had $20 with me for emergency cash, and I spent half of that on a blouse from New York & Company; no emergency there except the urgent need of mine to BUY. THAT. GODDAMN. BLOUSE. S and I spent a good couple of hours doing girl talk and shopping. I must say, shopping with a girl after all these months felt incredible! There's something very therapeutic about pawing the sale racks and laughing at bad clothes and swooning over the good pieces.
Today, 3L and I spent the better part of the day out, driving and running errands in and out of the city. Since I have the Seasonal Affective Disorder (SAD), making the most of the sunlight is key to avoidance of my temper tantrums. The drive went a long, long way in that direction. After making yummy beef tacos for dinner, we are just chillin' on the couch, settled in for the night watching Last Laugh 2005. Peace out, folks. Have yourselves a happy new year!! I'll be back in 2006.
*The title has nothing to do with this post, but I adore that song!! |
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[Dec. 25th, 2005|11:13 pm] |
I've spent too much time recuperating from exams this week. But it's been totally worth it. After spending Christmas with 3L and his family, my bro and I went into the city to stay at my place. Thursday being the last day of exams for the law school, I went out to TPDS with a couple of guys from law school. The drinking started out innocuously at Temple's beloved Draught Horse, and continued at TPDS, albeit with a different group of friends. The funniest thing happened at TPDS - that place has a dance floor and since I love to dance, me and a couple of my girl friends went upstairs to boogie. This one bloke was introduced to me by a friend just before we all headed to the dance floor, so T tagged along and started dancing with me. Now T looked totally gay; he had on the requisite tight clubbing shirt, a decorative kitchy chain, and a lithe build. Once we started dancing, he seemed to be totally into it and talked incessantly about all the dance clubs in Philly. He told me how much he loved to dance and that he frequented all these dancing waterholes whenever he could. But then he suddenly started complimenting me on something... because of the loud noise, I couldn't really make out the ends o sentences, but he definitely said something about me was very cute. And by then I had told him that I was attached, so he said. "You're very cute, you know...it's too bad you have a boyfriend." I was totally stumped because I was dancing with him thinking he was gay! I later asked my friend who introduced me to him whether he was gay and she was like, "I have no idea..."....but in my defence, my other girlfriend thought T was gay, so there. At least my gaydar, despite being off, wasn't apparently all that way off.
Bro and I went back to the burbs on Friday, where 3L surprised me by showing up a lot earlier than I had expected. He had decided to partake of the holiday spirit and enjoy the long weekend by making it just that little bit longer. Worked for me! So we were making dinner when the K's called and asked to watch King Kong. Since am a sucker for a movie and 3L didn't mind watching that movie, we all decided to make the 10.30 p.m. showing. Big mistake. The movie is 3 bloody hours and 30 minutes long!!!!! We came home, exhausted, at 2 a.m. The film was good, really good, though and we all thoroughly enjoyed it. Just shouldn't have watched it at 10.30 p.m., especially when 3L had woken up at 5.30 a.m.!
I've had a relaxing weekend, filled only with movies such as Tim Burton's Charlie and the Chocolate Factory and Tadpole, which I had to discontinue because it was a tad too creepy, and trashy books (whose names I don't recall off the top of my head). 3L has tomorrow off as well, so I am extending my weekend till Tuesday, when I intend to step back into mainstream society and launch my job hunt. Hope you all had a merry Christmas!
PS: I've been experimenting with background images, let me know what you think of the current one, yea? |
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[Dec. 13th, 2005|01:49 pm] |
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Oh my god, this is what being revived from the dead feels like! And I'm going to die twice more before this week's over. I officially hate coffee, the mere thought of the smell of it is enough to make me nauseous (I remember reading somewhere that "nauseous" as a word doesn't exist or some such thing...well, they're wrong. I checked)!
In other news, I had one of the busiest weekends ever. Friday, after writing here that I'm going to Iron Hill for dinner and then to Narnia, I did neither. I bought the tickets on fandango and then... sort of just... slumped on the couch. I didn't feel like moving, not even to the kitchen to get a glass of water. So I decided to let the money slide and sit on the couch till I couldn't even do that. Yea, it was a pretty disappointing way of spending a Friday evening... THAT Friday evening. But it was ok, because Saturday was filled with activity.
3L and I went to Cereality. It's such a brilliant concept! I had the blueberrylicious smoothie which was just absolutely smooth-tastic. And we unexpectedly bumped into company - an old woman - who listed some fun, off-beat eateries to try out in Philly. You know, it never struck me just how many people out there know lawyers; this woman's son apparently graduated from Temple Law! When I told her that I'm still a current student there, she gives me this look and says, "When you graduate, make sure you stay as sweet as you are now." Me, sweet. Obviously she's a stranger!
But really, sitting there in Cereality, taking in the sights and sounds of University City, it was simply divine. I'm a hard-core city girl, I crave the hustle and bustle of the city. The suburbs are just too quiet, there's too much space and hardly anythin going on. As I tell people, I want to open my window and see people milling about at any time of the day. I don't need space all that much, I don't want it all that much. The pulse of University City suits me wonderfully; I love to see students rushing past me, complaining about their classes or their boyfriends, I even enjoy frat and sorority kids planning their next big keg party. I lap it all up. Next year, when I finally graduate and move out of my current apartment, I'm most likely going to look for a place on Penn's campus. I like youth - suburbia is too colourless and drab and OLD.
Saturday night saw us attending the Js' party. It was, again, a lot of fun. We had decided not to go because of my exam on Monay, but since I really wasn't studying and since I was desperately in need of company, attending the party seemed like a really good idea. And it was. One of the thing I miss about S'pore is my interactions with friends there. We used to group together and laugh our guts out - either by dishing out dirt about others (not much) or poking fun at each other in front out our faces (plenty of this). I miss that here. I find that people in this country are very polite and civil to each other, and can't take barbs too well. I can play along with that as well, but I need to mock and jeer, not in a mean-spirited way, but in an obnoxious kind of way. J's party proved very opportune for that, and for that, I will be eternally grateful!
Come Sunday, I was all drained and decided, in what must be the nuttiest ever decision, to watch Sex and the City's first season...and then Christmas with the Kranks. Obviously that didn't leave me with too much room to study. So I didn't. By Monday, I was alternating between panic and pure apathy towards my exam. Ultimately, I think I screwed up but what the hell. I'll still graduate next May. I still have two exams left - one on Wednesday and the last one on Friday. Copious amounts of coffee are going to be consumed till Friday, and then I'm going to impose a temporary ban on all coffee-based products. That includes tiramisu! Now you know am serious. |
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[Nov. 10th, 2005|09:50 am] |
Sorry for the silence. I seem to have misplaced my computer power supply & so haven't been online much. Thank goodness for kind folks in law school - I looked around for another IBM-user & found a total stranger sitting behind me with one. So a minute before class, I went up & asked if I could borrow his power supply for the duration of the class. He was very very helpful and let me have it. Thank god, really! If I'd had to take notes by hand, I would've missed half the things of importance. This morning, I borrowed Temple Law's laptop (they use IBM too), so that I could use their power supply. Hence this post.
I realise I haven't mentioned Alito since he was nominated. That situation cannot continue. As an engaged law student (lying online doesn't count, does it?), I read a couple of articles on Alito, and I have to say, I'm not so disturbed as others seem to be about his nomination. He seems to be a centrist, and I think, in the days where we seem to meet party-loyalists, a Supreme Court Justice ought to be a centrist. It would be good for the country and its ((currently bitter) politics. He voted to let muslim police officers keep their beards, and this was in the days following 9/11. He voted to grant asylum to muslim women-feminists from Iraq & Iran because he firmly believed in women's rights. Granted, he voted to overturn PA's law on abortion in that he required women to notify their husbands before getting an abortion, but that really doesn't bother me quite as much. As much as I am pro-choice, it's not that he was saying women should get their husband's permission, just that they should notify the bloke who was 50% responsible for the wife's condition.
But one particular ruling doesn't quite sit well with me - or maybe I just don't understand it. He ruled that tribes in Florida couldn't use paoti in their religious rituals despite it being part of their custom. Now, the law allows for minors in Christian households to be given alcohol as part of the Christian tradition of drinking Jesus' blood (so macabre!!). So why is using paoti for the very same religious reasons wrong?! I don't like Alito's views on religion; I don't like anyone's religious views if that means their religion gets priority and other religions get the shaft. But other than that, I think Alito's a fine choice and I'm pretty sure he'll be one of the nine shortly.
I was in my Affirmative Action class the other day, and were discussing a case where the court stated that for any institution to discriminate against anyone and use affirmative action as the enablign instument, that institution should have itself directly discriminated against minorities to do so. Basically, the court said that if (for instance) SEPTA wants to take in more African Americans and therefore, discriminate against the whites to achieve this, SEPTA should prove that it, in the past, discriminated against the blacks and employed whites. And this has proved very difficult for a few reasons, which I shall not go into right now. But while we were on this issue, and people were going back and forth on the court's (lack of) reasoning, this one student made a (in my opinion) a BRILLIANT observation. She said that the court is essentially being asked to do right by one group of people: the blacks and the whites. The court is saying that although white enslaved the blacks for so long, for society to make things right for that grave injustice, the blacks should prove that they were discriminated against. The court says that if we allow this kind of affirmative action, the whites' rights are violated. So the blacks, once again, have to sacrifice even though they are sacrificing ensure whites' well-being. When the whites were the one who caused the blacks to be in the position they are in at present.
I'm not saying it as well as she did, but it was such a profound and insightful observation. I was blown away. |
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