At the stroke of midnight of today, 31st July 2010, I had diarrheoa(solli if wrong spelling)! or should I say, I was prancing around the living room shouting at my brother to ‘PLEASE HURRY UP!’ (he was taking a bath). So yup, I was having diarrheoa and fyi i planned to take a picture of myself during my last minutes as a 20 years old (this is just something girls do, okay) and hence, I took a picture in the toilet! Not going to post it here, no no, its not because it is disgusting, it is purely because I can’t connect my phone to the computer lol.
Anyway, that’s it. Such an exciting start to adulthood.
Resolutions shall be written in my diary:)
Anyway, enough about that, I shall write about something that I was thinking of just now.
In terms of buildings and objects, I am very drawn to perfection/precision/detail. I like Classical Architecture alot. I like how there is an equal number at both sides (for Classical Architecture).

Hotel City; my current favourite game on facebook.
See what I mean by me liking Classical Architecture -_- Somehow, things just look so much better when they’re equally spaced apart (applies for facial features too.)
I am intrigued by how attentive to detail the Japanese are. Hence, my ideal place to visit: Japan. I remember that during my poly days, I would feel very uneasy if two lines didn’t snap properly together. Or if the distance wasn’t equal. So damn calculative. This can be good as well as bad.
p.s. I am not THAT much of a detail freak okay, I am also extremely attracted to Red Bricked buildings and Quaint little shops/sidewalks i.e. London or New York. Would love to visit just to feel the atmosphere!) I just think that if something is described as ‘Stiff’ or ‘Quaint’ (just some examples of words), it should fully embody that description. It makes me quite uneasy if there is something else just lingering there. eg. a cute, quaint little cafe with an extremely extremly sci-fi interior. (okay this is not a very good example as it seems like a detective hideout)
Let me try another description. It’s that feeling you get when you see a perfect dress and then you flip it over only to find that there are some hideous picture/frills on it, hence making the dress unwearable. Or when you go into a place and feel that the place seems to be only halfway done (even though apparently it has already been furnished fully.)
Anyway enough of that.
that’s all. bye bye.
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