chi.mer.i.cal | 1. created by or as if by a wildly fanciful imagination; highly improbable
2. given to unrealistic fantasies; fanciful
cog.i.ta.tions |
1. thoughtful considerations; meditations
2. serious thoughts, carefully considered reflections
the rest of my family brought pizza over to my place for dinner tonight, which was a nice surprise. over dinner, my sister informed me that she had lunch with one of her friends, who inquired as to why i had stopped blogging, stating that she had been checking my blog for fresh posts everyday, but to no avail.
i am blessed with numerous and varied talents, as well as prodigous quantities of empathy and big-heartedness to go along with those talents. since my noble character cannot stand to see a fellow human being left disappointed, here i am again, stepping bravely up to the plate.
in truth, i've been rather busy. what with work, the nba playoffs, my ongoing (and, sadly, quite dismal) attempt to master swimming free-style, etc. plus, i'm finding blogging a slightly less amusing distraction than previously. having said that, i'm on mc the next few days, and since i've busted my ankle so bad i can't possibly go to the gym - or do anything other than sit or lie about - i should be able to churn out at least a couple of entries.
while i'm at it, the ankle hurts. landed on someone's foot while trying to grab a rebound (basketball, i'm talking. not girls.) - and heard a very loud crack. the most annoying thing about the whole incident is that i'm quite light, and the bugger i landed on didn't even feel me landing on his foot. at the very least he could have suffered some momentary discomfort. anyhow, i'm pretty sure a ligament is gone. last time i did this in jc i heard two cracks, and my leg swelled up to just under my knee. this time, at least, the inflammation is restricted to the ankle itself.
meanwhile, in liberia, school pupils have been told that they will face criminal prosecution and possible imprisonment if caught cheating in their exams. and i thought my teachers were anal retentive.
oh, and in case you were wondering, the title of this post has no relevance to anything.
i am blessed with numerous and varied talents, as well as prodigous quantities of empathy and big-heartedness to go along with those talents. since my noble character cannot stand to see a fellow human being left disappointed, here i am again, stepping bravely up to the plate.
in truth, i've been rather busy. what with work, the nba playoffs, my ongoing (and, sadly, quite dismal) attempt to master swimming free-style, etc. plus, i'm finding blogging a slightly less amusing distraction than previously. having said that, i'm on mc the next few days, and since i've busted my ankle so bad i can't possibly go to the gym - or do anything other than sit or lie about - i should be able to churn out at least a couple of entries.
while i'm at it, the ankle hurts. landed on someone's foot while trying to grab a rebound (basketball, i'm talking. not girls.) - and heard a very loud crack. the most annoying thing about the whole incident is that i'm quite light, and the bugger i landed on didn't even feel me landing on his foot. at the very least he could have suffered some momentary discomfort. anyhow, i'm pretty sure a ligament is gone. last time i did this in jc i heard two cracks, and my leg swelled up to just under my knee. this time, at least, the inflammation is restricted to the ankle itself.
meanwhile, in liberia, school pupils have been told that they will face criminal prosecution and possible imprisonment if caught cheating in their exams. and i thought my teachers were anal retentive.
oh, and in case you were wondering, the title of this post has no relevance to anything.
Oh grateful am I that you have posted an entry! many oblations! *not*
my prevailing memory of you remains as the Sec 1 RI guy who insisted on singing the school song at the dinner table.
in any case, get well soon! :)
hehehe RI guys ewww!! *giggles annoyingly*
PS: I know my comments are very random but I'm sure you appreciate them, right! I mean, everyone loves random comments!
PS2: I am currently using your blog as procrastination material.
PS3(eat THAT, nintendo gamecube!): maybe you cracked your talus bone. Ouch!
like you, i, too, have many prevailing memories of myself. most of them are very pleasant. unfortunately (or fortunately), none of them are of myself as a sec 1 ri guy singing the school song at the dinner table. i assert that in absence of any corroborative evidence that this event never occurred and is a figment of your over-wrought imagination.
besides, i am sure that there are numerous perfectly plausible explanations for such behaviour - if it did indeed happen - for e.g., i may have been rehearsing for an upcoming performance, having been selected on the basis of my symphonious voice (and good looks) to sing the school anthem at the next school assembly. or i may have been pressed releuctantly into singing by hordes of unrelenting fans.
in any case, let us not get distracted by trivialities and, in so doing, skirt the truly important issues. such as - what you were doing at the same dinner table as me. and in case you manage to give a satisfactory answer to that, what was for dinner. was it good?
alicia - be polite to your elders and betters. and go and study.
and for the record, it is a very nice school song.
You poor thing. I hope you quickly recover so that you can return to the pile (now mountain) of work that I have left behind for you in the office.
*evil laugh*
Be nice to my friend or you risk losing another ardent fan (whether or not she agrees with this is another matter altogether).
Alicia! What is your blog address?!?!
in what way am i not nice to your friend?