Multitasking....

Yes. I am writing this blog entry as I am 1. solving a physics problem, 2. listening to songs, 3. drinking my juice, 4. chatting with friends, 5. waiting for youtube to load and 6. searching for mv to put later here. True that I am a slave to multitasking. Sorry Jie I don't agree with the author who turns off his mobile when he is with his friends. I am the sort who will keep peeping at my mobile and pray hard that it will ring or vibrate like some 18+ toys when I am with my friends. I am also the type who will not look straight into the eyes of whom I am talking to but wandering off else where such that people suspect I saw something nasty, be it ghost or some flying saucers. Even my best friend just couldn't stand my way of studying. In a day, I will do some math problems, solve some physics conceptual questions, read some chem notes and maybe analyse some newspaper articles. I am used to doing that. Even when I am sitting for some paper, I will sing some songs that I last listen to before I enter the exam hall. That also means that part of my memory is actually memorising the lyrics. But just couldn't help it. Cheers to multitask!

Today I finished a book. A non-fictional book. That should be surprising. I could rarely finish any book in a day unless the book has only ten pages. This non-fictional crappy book has a daulting 200 pages and this should add to the surprise that I can actually finish it in a day. Further the book cost $32.03, so it means I have just spent $32.03 just to entertain myself in a day. Okay. This is book is "Alphabent of manliness" by Maddox. With this piece of information alone, I think any thinking being could tell that this book is going to be very the crappy, yet I still bought it. For english books, usually there will be some words written after the disclaimer for the author to thank the people who has helped him to write the book right? and heres the page in this crappy book.

To the love of my life, my soul mate, and the greatest person in the world: Me.


More to go. Behind the book is usually comments from various sources that supposedly supports the author. Here's some of the comments.

"Angelina Jolie's son is writing a book?" Dan (I guess the one who wrote the Da Vinci Codes)

"Hey, I just wanted to say that I think you're a really big asshole. Keep up the good work." Eric (I guess is some crappy friends of this Maddox.)

"WHAT YOU SAY ABOUT WOMEN IS SICK. YOU"RE A HORRIBLE PERSON." Melissa (some angry female, obviously)

So after these abovementioned, I bought the book. Then I finished it. What I think about the author: a jerk. It's no doubt hilarious but also dangerous, dangerously influencing. I think he is some kind of freak that pray to some phallic statue or something. Then I thought deeper. Maybe he is totally opposite of what is described in the book. It is just sarcasm. Maybe this maybe that. Anyway I am not a literature student so I don't know how to work out some mind-boggling characterisation or something. I like the author. (not being gay again).



The biggest surprise of day comes. After reading the starting of " B is for Boner", I got my Kelly cd, Twins cd, Kelly poster, Twins poster x2, three shirts, a doraemon calender and a PSP (white version)! This was a big shock. My mum's friend in HK sent out the package here. My sister was like "wa.. wah... Wah.. WAh... WAH... WAHHHHHH..." endlessly. Happy. Excited. Fun.



Back to the serious tone. Some said that I need counselling. Some said that I need to be more confident about myself. Some said that I need to recognise my talents (if I have any). Hmmm... Seriously, I don't know I can do it. Any case, I thank all who have console me with their pleasing words and stuff. Maybe things will change. Maybe thing will get better. Maybe I will change. Maybe I will get better. Maybe. Maybe. Maybe. Lots of maybes.





Two songs that reflects me and my feelings. Anyway, I love the songs also.