I'm hooked on A Million Little Pieces by James Frey. It's so good that I'm freaked that his entire style of writing might just flow right into mine because I'm so in love with this book. I've come to see why Man Bookers and Newberies and Pulitzers and Nobels and whatevers out there don't really define whether a book's good or not. It's down to whether the book is good or not.
So anyway, everyone should get a copy of it (although it is pretty rare in Borders now so who knows how rare it is someplace else) or borrow it or something. It will rock your box of socks.
Faces are confusing. There's just too many of them and you wish there were just lesser. It's too tiring to want to switch and to cope with the switches.
I showed some people the thing Esther showed me. I can show it to you too. Click here. It's an article by the Herald Sun to test whether you are using your Right Brain or Left Brain to perceive things and whether you're more prone to the left or the right.
In case you didn't know (I didn't before I read this), the Left Brain is more logic orientated while the Right Brain is more feeling orientated.
And when I showed it to whom I showed it, some were like "Aiya, I want to see it this way, or that way." Basically saying that they wished to be more prone toward a side of the brain.
And I think a lot of times things are like that. We want to be something we're not. Or want part of us to be more dominant. I really don't know if oozing a certain part of you out for more is good or bad. It's subjective I guess. After all, the Bible did say you reap what you sow.
So yeah.
Postscript. On a more hit-reality note something terrible happened today. I didn't cap my bottle properly and chucked it into green crump. The water then went into my pencil case and mixed with the leaking black pens and soaked my bags contents with diluted black ink. My iPod Photo and Calculator since Sec 1 both whom I have had immense intimate relationships with are now RIP.
I never wanted to change my calculator. Despite there being new ones and how everybody moaned about buttons not having spring to it I still sticked on. And now it's gone.
The iPod photo (Queenie) has never ceased to be a part of my life. I still used it as my Music Library connected to the room stereo to play music. All my photos are inside it. It was my first iPod. It is vintage. It is cool. It is dead.
Bye Queenie. Bye Cal.
So anyway, everyone should get a copy of it (although it is pretty rare in Borders now so who knows how rare it is someplace else) or borrow it or something. It will rock your box of socks.
Faces are confusing. There's just too many of them and you wish there were just lesser. It's too tiring to want to switch and to cope with the switches.
I showed some people the thing Esther showed me. I can show it to you too. Click here. It's an article by the Herald Sun to test whether you are using your Right Brain or Left Brain to perceive things and whether you're more prone to the left or the right.
In case you didn't know (I didn't before I read this), the Left Brain is more logic orientated while the Right Brain is more feeling orientated.
And when I showed it to whom I showed it, some were like "Aiya, I want to see it this way, or that way." Basically saying that they wished to be more prone toward a side of the brain.
And I think a lot of times things are like that. We want to be something we're not. Or want part of us to be more dominant. I really don't know if oozing a certain part of you out for more is good or bad. It's subjective I guess. After all, the Bible did say you reap what you sow.
So yeah.
Postscript. On a more hit-reality note something terrible happened today. I didn't cap my bottle properly and chucked it into green crump. The water then went into my pencil case and mixed with the leaking black pens and soaked my bags contents with diluted black ink. My iPod Photo and Calculator since Sec 1 both whom I have had immense intimate relationships with are now RIP.
I never wanted to change my calculator. Despite there being new ones and how everybody moaned about buttons not having spring to it I still sticked on. And now it's gone.
The iPod photo (Queenie) has never ceased to be a part of my life. I still used it as my Music Library connected to the room stereo to play music. All my photos are inside it. It was my first iPod. It is vintage. It is cool. It is dead.
Bye Queenie. Bye Cal.
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