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Tuesday, August 4th, 2009
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11:01 am - I Is Moving
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After 7 years of being on Blurty...
...from when it first started up, and Zee and I decided to have our own online journals
...to encouraging all the rest of FFF to start their own so we can keep in touch, way back when there was no Facebook.
...from watching me grow up, venting about all the things that bothered me - my teenage angst, parents, school
...to writing silly vignettes about our friends and their pseudo-boyfriends
...to showing off the food I've made
...to posting lists and memes and laughing at how we've changed.
...from being in the same school, where nothing could tear us apart
...to being splintered up into a million factions separated not just by school, but also by country
...to having more than just FFF reading our blurties.
...from computer
...to laptop
...to laptop.
It's time to say goodbye, not because I want to leave or because I want to give up the privilege of being an Early User with all the added perks or because another writing platform is better... but because Blurty has died for loads of other people.
So, I'm moving! to livejournal. Friend me as solioquiume. Here's to another seven years and counting of friendship, laughter, tears, fun and joy, to another seven years and more of triumphs, challenges and camaraderie.
Goodbye, Blurty. It was great while it lasted.
current mood:  accomplished
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| Sunday, July 12th, 2009
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6:23 am
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So my flight was supposed to land at 10pm but then because of bad weather we got diverted to KL. And then, obviously, Malaysia tab boleh (or however you spell it) because we ended up waiting there for 5 hours before I finally landed at 4am. And obviously, Singapore tab boleh too because they didn't really tell my parents my flight was delayed due to bad weather and all that so they ended up waiting in the airport with everyone else the whole time and my father went to the toilet to pray. Hee.
So what was the first thing I did when I came back? Go to the prata house and have prata and teh tarik? Me? No way. ;)
Wait til Naga tells you what we ate this week. Shameful, man, shameful.
Time to go shower!
current mood:  awake
current music: My laptop pretending to be a chainsaw
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| Tuesday, June 23rd, 2009
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7:14 pm
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Sindhu here, reporting from down under! It's finally settled in that I'm actually in Melbourne! Melbourne! Australia! For the first time! I love new countries. :) And it's nice to be in the cold, even though I'm having a cold. No, it's not swine flu, I don't have a temperature - it's dustmite allergies.
Anyway, not much to say. I just had to update since, you know, I haven't in a long, long time.
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| Wednesday, June 10th, 2009
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9:28 am
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So I haven't updated in ages and ages and ages. I'm sorry? I've been busy with packing and cleaning and trying to see as much of my friends as possible before I have to leave London on Saturday morning (and then I'm leaving the UK next Friday). It didn't realise how much it would suck - the can'twaitcan'twait feeling of going back to your friends back home, of finally seeing them and properly catching up with their lives over food that's been such a fundamental part of my childhood it defines so many moments. But then that's juxtaposed with the horrible sinking feeling of knowing that I'm leaving people here that somehow, somehow over the last seven months I've become as close to as people I've known for half my life, people that have seen me fall and that have dragged me back up and set me back on my path, people that have supported me, celebrated my triumphs with more happiness than me, and championed the battles that I've fought. People that have, strangely, when I have nearly no one here, and when we are in each others faces all the bloody time, have become something a little like the little faux family that it took ages for me to build back home.
I want to come home. But I don't want to leave. And I know it's going to be like this no matter where I'm leaving from, no matter where I'm going.
At least I can come home in pride - I got my preliminary results and I passed! And also, I got that merit I was working for - which means that I was top 20% of my cohort. Thought you guys should know before I got pelted with stones for not telling people. Love all of you so much and miss you so much it hurts.
See you in two weeks, hopefully!
current mood:  tired
current music: Massive Attack - Group Four
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| Wednesday, May 6th, 2009
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2:25 am
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When I'm mad, I clean.
Even though I have to wake up in less than six hours because I have a tutorial tomorrow, and then I have to go to the gym, and then I have to study to try to finish an impossible workload before I go to sleep.
How many more days?
current mood:  cranky
current music: my computer whirring like a chainsaw
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| Wednesday, April 1st, 2009
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6:16 am
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And I'm off to Brighton in 15 minutes! I had to wake up at quarter past 5 today... and even though I went to bed at around 10 last night, I still only managed to get to sleep just before 2. This is what happens when you regularly sleep late and wake up late... and suddenly want to change that up with no warning. :(
So, I brought my camera so hopefully I remember that I have it and take loads and loads of pictures! Hope you guys are doing fine and not smothered under your to-do lists? Miss all of you guys BUCKETLOADS.
current mood: busy
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| Sunday, March 15th, 2009
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3:33 pm
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Since everyone has a to-do list a mile long...
To Do
1. PDS Essay due Monday 23 March
2. Portfolio due Thursday 26 March
3. Sexpression coursework: lesson plan due Friday 27 March
4. Sexpression coursework: reflections due Friday 27 March
5. Sexpression lesson plan for this week due Wednesday 18 March
6. Book OH appointment due Monday 16 March
7. National Insurance form due Tuesday 17 March
8. Send off chlamydia test (to win a Wii!) due Tuesday 17 March
9. Send off mother's day card due Tuesday 17 March
10. Confirm Oz schedule and book flights
11. Book travel and accommodation for Brighton, figure out what to do there
12. Confirm plans to go to Essex for Easter
current mood: busy
current music: Mom on phone
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| Thursday, March 12th, 2009
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5:15 pm
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I want to tell all of you everything but it's hard when I can't talk face-to-face and it'll take an hour to explain everything without giving anyone the wrong impression.
I did not imagine this year to be like this, let's just say, and it's beyond my wildest dreams.
current mood:  confused
current music: Universally Speaking ~ Red Hot Chili Peppers
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| Tuesday, February 24th, 2009
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8:16 pm
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So how long overdue am I for another update? I'm a horrible friend and a terrible FFF (International). Spank me? ;)
School is hectic but under control. I don't have any exams for the next 12ish weeks but I have coursework and essays due. Work pays shit but every little bit counts and it's really flexible and could be tons worse. I had reading week last week which was GERMANY week! It was awesome. I ate tons. I went with three friends - C., D. and M. C. and I stopped at like, every bakery that we passed. There was no point in the trip where we didn't have pastries stashed in our bags. Ace. I didn't get proper smashed, but I did drink enough to the point where I was pleasantly drunk without losing control of myself. And I'm a lightweight, so I didn't spend that much on alcohol - it was really cheap anyway.
I didn't sleep the night before we left since we were leaving at 2am. So I crashed on the plane and on the bus (and in the restaurant during dinner and in the train but that's because I sleep easily and especially on moving vehicles and also when tipsy. Shh.) We went to the supermarket (and got tons of German snacks and also ridiculously cheap German alcohol), and then walked around Hamburg for ages and ages until our feet fell off. Then we went to this brilliant pub and had an amazing dinner, and then walked home and split our bottle of Jagermeister four ways by doing Jagerbombs. It was my first time having either Red Bull or Jagermeister and all I have to say it - I miss Jagerbombs. Fucking delicious.
On day 2, we took a trip on a ferry, and we also got to walk through this tunnel under the river. We also went to this massive stadium and got to pretend we were substitutes sitting on the (very comfortable) chairs waiting to be called out. Then we came back, changed and polished off another bottle of Jagermeister, and then headed out to the red-light district which is also the clubbing area. We got some more awesome dinner, and some cheap alcohol.
On the last day, we walked around even more, and did some souvenir shopping. I didn't buy any clothes at all even though we walked through the shopping area. Then we got back, grabbed our bags, had yet another brilliant dinner and then stayed up all night (at pubs/24hr McDonalds that we've never been so glad to see before) until the bus station opened (at 5am) so we could loiter there (and have a small bottle of Jagermeister) until our bus arrived (at 6.45am) to take us to the tiny airport. I wanted to buy some Jagermeister from duty-free (have I convinced you how tasty it is yet?) but unfortunately we didn't see any duty-free shops at the London side.
All in all, it was a very enjoyable trip. I spent close to £250, which I know is a lot, but on the bright side I'm only £70 in debt to myself and I haven't received my paycheck for the month yet. C. was brilliant because we agreed on nearly everything - I shared all my food with her so I got to have a brilliant variety of German food - and we were both really easygoing on everything. M. was brilliant because he's nice and we get along and also we got to bond over hot girls. The only downer was D, who kept whinging because she didn't get her own way and so she bothered everyone else a lot, but I sort of expected something like that of her and I didn't get mad or anything. I didn't bring my camera (don't !!! yet) because C. was bringing hers and it's a decent enough quality so she can do the annoying job of uploading everything we agree on up on Facebook. Watch this space for updates on that.
Also, I'm going to Brighton in Easter with Ritika. :)
Finally in my long list of update, as of about 8 hours ago, I'm no longer single. Yeah, I have a boyfriend. That's why I haven't really been studying but I promise that won't be the case much longer. Ritika has met him briefly (twice!) so if FFF have anything to grill him/me about, tell her and she'll do the interrogation. :) Love you guys loads!!!
current mood:  chipper
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| Monday, February 16th, 2009
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11:26 am
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The exam that I just had? Fail. Made of pure fail. Bah.
Germany this week. I'll update when I get back. :)
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| Monday, February 2nd, 2009
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11:19 am
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Tests are CANCELLED because of the four inches of snow that have already settled! And it's supposed to snow throughout today... until tonight. Hopefully the snow continues up to tomorrow. :)
On the sad side, while I love snow to bits, all that studying is for waste. Fuck's sake.
I'm going to shower now (I woke up two hours early!) and go make a giant snowman with three layers of clothing on my hands.
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3:38 am
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I just realised that the anatomy viva tutorial that I have tomorrow - which I thought was a mock-test - is actually a proper formative assessment that is conducted tutorial-style by a tutor. Like all the tests that we will have up until the main end-of-years, the results won't count for diddlysquat, but I will kill myself if I don't get an A. Yes, I know, I'm hard on myself, but still. I am so, so glad that I spent this entire weekend going through my dissection notes and filling in all the questions and drawing all the diagrams. Hopefully the information will mostly stay in my head and I'll be not as unlucky as I usually am where the only questions the tutor asks me are the ones I don't know and he/she'll ask the questions I do know to everyone else in my group.
I'm awake at 3.40am on the night/morning before aforementioned test because it's at 2pm. Thank god.
I also think I'm going to do really, really badly for my tests in two weeks. It's everything we've learned so far and I'm still stuck on last week's lectures. I haven't even gone through what we've done in our last two modules. Work is so fucking hard.
But then I listen to what my friends say and I'm glad, because unlike them I know that I'm committed to doing this for six years, and I know I fucking love my course and I can't imagine exchanging this for anything else. So working hard, while a pain in the arse and a major sacrifice for going out with my friends or watching hours of television, is actually worth it in the end and gives me this major feeling of satisfaction.
Now, as long as I ace tomorrow, I'll be fine and won't suffer a mental breakdown a la a classic Singaporean. Will edit this tomorrow when I find out my results... if I find out tomorrow.
(Psst, Ritika, I just watched the Scrubs episode where Ben died!!!)
current mood:  worried
current music: Everything's Not Lost ~ Coldplay
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| Tuesday, January 20th, 2009
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8:20 pm
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Tons of things have been happening around here and I've been so bogged down with work. I still am, actually, but I'm in a weird mood and I don't feel like doing anything other than curl up in my bed and watch Scrubs, which I can't do because I have so much work. And also because it hasn't loaded yet. :)
So, firstly, I'm going to Germany! Sshh, don't tell my parents (or any other relative, rly). I'll be off to Hamburg for a student-style three-days-three-nights (it's possible, yis) of budget-breaking bliss. We have no idea what we're going to do yet, and we have yet to book the hostel, but we just finalised it today and we've booked the flight tickets (my first budget flight! and I had to pay 20 quid extra because I'm Singaporean - long story, will explain one day). I'll update you guys on how that goes. We're going from the 18th - 21st of February, during my reading week, right after those exams which I should really be studying for after I finish this godforsaken essay which I am already 1000 words over for. Anyone want to help me slash words down left and right?
Secondly, I have a job! Yeah, I told you shit's been happening. I got it last week, started my first day of work yesterday and I love it. It's a low-paying highly-intensive job... behind the bar! That's right, this little whore is a bartender, people. I'm pulling pints at one of the student bars - the one where usually medics hang out at, which is hilarious, considering I myself am usually too scared to go - but I'm really glad for it. It's fun (but only when the work gets tough, otherwise it's boring), I get to meet people randomly (which is great for my self-esteem) and money is money as opposed to holding out for a job that pays more. And the work is really, really flexible, which means that as long as there are slots available, I can pick up three shifts this week and none the next. Perfect for a medical student without a fixed timetable like me! :)
I would love to say thirdly, but I don't think there's anything that could top that unless I announce my marriage. I miss you guys loads whenever I get a breather from being up to my ears in work. Have I mentioned how much work I have? It's depressing, but I'll catch up over this weekend if I can finish my goddamned fucking essay by Thursday. I'm 70% done but I still have to cut down 1000 words. I know, I mentioned this, but I'm worried whether I can. Sigh.
Oh, and I got my housemates for next year. We don't have a house or anything yet, but I'm staying with all girls (hopefully all the guys stay nearby so we can call them if we get traumatized by a rat) - five of us in total, and some people that are really, really awesome. :)
Hope that's update enough for all of you. I'm trying to save as much money as I can (especially for Germany!), so I'm not texting/calling anyone unnecessarily. So I'll talk to you guys online - nudge me if I'm online and if I'm actually at my computer I'll talk no matter how busy I am. :D
current mood: busy
current music: Relax, Take It Easy ~ Mika (Oh, my WMP has ESP indeedy)
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| Tuesday, December 16th, 2008
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10:43 pm
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Guess who's back in Singapore and didn't fucking bring her SIM card? For fuck's sake. I'll pick up a SIM card tomorrow and put up my number on Facebook.
In the mean time, why the fuck is no one online? I'm going to be jetlaaaaaaaaaagged.
(I so have to buy speakers back.)
current mood: hot
current music: X&Y ~ Coldplay
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| Sunday, December 14th, 2008
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5:38 am
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I'm halfway between home and here... but I don't know which is home anymore. I'm obviously looking forward to seeing each and every one of you guys, and when I start thinking about missing you I miss you more desperately and painfully. I'm looking forward to wiping out my savings by doing some massive shopping during sales - I'm only bringing four shirts back and I don't have clothes at home! Downsizing much? But when you're forced to be with people for twelve consecutive weeks, day in and day out, every day and every night, through the alcoholic hazes and clear skies, especially when you don't have anyone else... you bond well fast. And I'll miss London and how fucking gorgeous it is. And I'll miss my independence and my life here. It seems so different yet the same.
I wonder if everything that has changed about me - if all the bits that I've lost to people, and all the bits that I've gained to fill myself back - I wonder if all of it will remain the same - will remain changed - when I touch down.
I hope it does.
(It's 5.41am on a Sunday morning and I have two more nights sleep to go before I'll be fidgeting on a plane. I think I'm going home, except that when leave home, I think I'll be going home too.)
current mood: tired
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| Thursday, December 4th, 2008
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1:14 pm
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Peoples! You guys have until Wednesday my time (which is also Wednesday your time, but actually when I say Wednesday my time I mean the end of Tuesday which is for you 8am on Wednesday where practically no one will be up unless you have an exam so it's also the end of Tuesday for you) to tell me WHAT YOU WANT ME TO BUY FOR YOU FROM THIS COUNTRY. Food? Clothes? Special "Mind The Gap" tees or fridge magnets of Big Ben?
Clock's a-ticking. The sooner you tell me, the more likely you get it! I have 40kg of baggage allowance, and 10kg of clothing/stuff so I have 30kg of things to buy you people. Go ker-ray-zee.
(I is going to make pecan pie and sweet-and-sour now. Cacklecacklecackle.)
(I honestly should start taking photos of my food again.)
current mood: chipper
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| Friday, November 28th, 2008
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2:15 pm
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I have to leave my house in 7 minutes to sit for my final exam of the year. It doesn't count for my finals, and it's really more of an end-of-module-test but I'm Singaporean and allowed to worry slightly about all my tests and exams. I'm worried that I will forget things I've learnt, or mix up names of bacteria and antibiotics and antivirals. I'm worried that I'll get questions wrong simply because I haven't read through all my notes yet (amazing study technique, eh?) and I'm not doing anything about it because I have seven six minutes left and I don't want to cram in anything. I'm worried that I won't be able to finish it on time, or that my pencil will break and I'll be fucked.
But mostly, I'm trying to just forget that I haven't studied enough (can you ever study enough?), or that I was stupid enough to forget to ask my senior for last year's paper (since questions are mostly repeated), and that I'm worried. Deep breathe, Sindhu. Calm. In an hour and fifteen minutes, I'll be done. And then I'll have a two days of mindless cleaning and watching TV, and two weeks of hard work and shopping and worrying about money, and then I'll have three weeks of jam tarts and dim sum and PS2 and friends that I sorely, sorely miss.
So how's your life been going?
current mood:  okay
current music: Rain
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| Wednesday, November 19th, 2008
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8:02 pm
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After two months - nine weeks - I finally feel homesick. It's the culmination of mouldy jam tarts that I was looking forward to forever but I had to throw away because, well, MOULDY, and subpar dimsum that was, well, subpar. Also, my amazing inability to make chocolate cake - I should honestly wave the white flag now, and after this Saturday, I will. (I will try again, though. Probably. Maybe. Eep.) And, that I'm sick. And feeling like shit because I'm a horrible student (and I missed five of my nine lessons this week!), and not confident about my ability to do well in my exam.
Oh god, I'm rambling. Just know, people, I feel like crap and I want to come home and curl up in my room in Eskimo (which I can't, cause guess what, Eskimo is not coming home! Eskimo is right now in a protective cover because he's shedding feathers and I HATE quilt covers cause I can't FEEL Eskimo.)
Rambling again. Shutting up now. If you took ANYTHING away from this, take this one thing:
The chocolate cake has won!
current mood: crappy
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| Saturday, October 25th, 2008
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4:12 pm
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It's been more than a month since I updated, and it doesn't even feel like the month has even passed. Time seems to be on overdrive now, mocking me by zooming by faster than it should be at a time where I'm feeling horribly content with the world. There are so many problems that I could conceivably pick out - the dramatically reduced lack of contact with my friends from Singapore, for one, or how Singaporeans don't really speak British English, or how I hate my roommate and want to slam her face against the table and watch her brains splatter across the wall - but even despite all of these and more, I'm content. I'm happy with life. I have a major exam coming up on Tuesday, but I'm not feeling stressed. A little overwhelmed, yes, and worried that I won't be able to make it, yes, but not unhappy. I can do what I want, when I want, and the original fear that the independence was too much for me is now a distant and laughable memory. I rarely miss home, I only wish my friends were here to join me in feeling this amazing, blissful state of contentment.
Oh, yes, according to all my previous rules something huge and karmic will come slamming down and disrupt my happiness - failing my exams would be an example - but I can't imagine that happening.
It's so strange to be content. It's blissful. Nirvana. I can't imagine going back and staying in my parent's house now. (But I will be, in December!)
I'll update next week. I'm planning on doing some major Diwali-based cooking (mutton! sambar! stir-fried beans!), some specific shopping, and maybe pop down to Essex to visit my family friends and their new baby and be generally disgusted by yellow puke and green poop. And then the week after everyone else has reading week (i.e. a week off school to "read") (mine is supposed to be next week; I only have my one exam on Tuesday the whole week), and I'll be all alone in my house and going to school 9 - 5 and looking desperately for pathetically-paying jobs again. And you know what? I'll be happy.
current mood: happy
current music: You Know My Name ~ Chris Cornell (in my head)
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| Wednesday, September 24th, 2008
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10:57 pm
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Euuuuuuuuuuuuuurgh. There is beer. In my bag! Altogether now - EUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUURGH.
I know I have been so busy that I have barely had any time to talk to any of you. Other than a few stolen minutes in the middle of the night, or messages I replied to when you guys were offline, and the very very very rare phone call (think one, twenty-minute phone call that I didn't even initiate), I haven't really talked to any of you. Well, no worries, guys. I've been terribly busy, yes, but I'm okay, and I'm enjoying myself thoroughly. I'm also psyching myself up for the time-management Olympics that I'm going to score a gold in - balancing everything in my life when school actually starts proper.
So this has been the "slack" week. And it's been so fucking busy. I would tell you what I did from Wednesday to Saturday of last week but that was ISOP (International Students Orientation Programme). Okay, stupid reason, but honestly, I have no time (again!) because I still have to bathe, and go clean the beer out of my bag (did I mention eurgh?!).
If you consider Sunday to start at 12 midnight, which I don't, since I consider it to start at whatever time I wake up, but for no reason what so ever let's make an exception, I was out at this bit of London called Shoreditch with some new friends. I got home around 5.30. AM. In the morning. Collapsed on my bed (I was stonecold sober, though, be proud of me!), woke up, did laundry and shopping and whatever and then went to Icebreaker II at this beautiful, beautiful club called KOKO. I think it was an old theatre. There were three floors, pyrotechnics, cheesy songs (think Backstreet Boys, even) and loads and loads of dancing and other things. (Psst, Saturday I went to this place called Camden Town which is a LOT like Bugis Street. Picked up some gorgeous things including a brilliant vintage belt for like 5 or 6 quid. Just so you know.)
[ETA. Okay, wrong. I went to Shoreditch on Friday night and came back Saturday morning. Which means that I came back pretty early (=midnight, ish) on Saturday after I had Icebreaker I at the union, as well as a reaaaally long talk to try settle a problem with a (new!) friend after. Long story. Will tell people when everything has been resolved and I actually know what's going on. But I'm okay! And fine. And okay!]
Got back at 3! Did not drink at all, again! The next morning, Monday, I had lectures! Not like, hardcore cells-and-hearts-and-spleens but more introductory lectures that were nonetheless important. Did tons of mingling, and then went to a boat party at night. Basically, we're all in a boat (with four floors of partying!), and we are forced to mingle for about five hours because the boat goes up and down the Thames. But it was beautiful - we went under Tower Bridge. The juxtaposition of the modern (like the Tate!) and the beautiful architecture (like Tower Bridge!) was fucking breathtaking. I love this country for things like that. Again, I did not drink. Got home early (around midnight, really).
Yesterday I had more lectures, and then Freshers' Fayre in the evening for medics only. The Fayre is like where you sign up for clubs and societies. It was awesome. I got free medical texts that should really cost me £25. I still haven't sorted through the shit yet. Because after that was a THREE LEGGED PUB CRAWL around the hills of Hampstead (where the Royal Free hospital is. Yes, we partied in a hospital.). I got partnered up with a really nice guy, and we were very enthusiastic and drank more than we should have. We also drank only shots. Different kinds of shots. I ended up going back to Ramsay (one of the halls which is well-known for their social events), and puking, sleeping in someone's bed, puking again (I hope I left his room clean!), leaving my handphone behind, stumbling back home (don't worry, was VERY well taken care of by everyone else!), and collapsing on my bed with mascara and eyeliner and contact lenses on. Nice.
Today was MORE lectures, and we had sports trials. I went for rowing. It was BRILLIANT but I don't know if I'll be able to stay on because there are too many people interested and they'll kick the shitty ones out. We'll see. Quite a few people asked me whether I was interested in coxing (basically, you sit in the front, steer, and boss everyone else around) but after trying my hand at rowing I know that's what I would rather do. Then we had sports night, where the seniors and juniors play drinking games and drink tons. I DIDN'T DRINK AGAIN. I am quite impressed with myself, really. Left early so I could come back and talk with my flatmate. I don't want to be one of those medics who only hang with medics. Eurgh.
My schedule, when freshers' ends, is going to be awful. I'll pretty much have school (lectures, practicals, and from January onwards dissection) everyday, with Thursdays being extra-heavy with hospitals in the morning and student-selected components (which can be anything, really, I don't know what I want to do yet and we choose around end October anyway) in the afternoon. I'll have to study TONS, with the general guideline being one hour of school = one hour of private study. And then, at nights, I'll go out with my non-medic friends as much as I can. Wednesdays afternoons we have societies and clubs, and if I get into rowing it'll be Saturdays as well as whatever trainings (running! jogging! gym! how will I survive?!) and extra outings (outings = rowing outings) whenever the crew (= everyone in the boat) wants. And I plan to work. Probably on Sundays.
See where my gold in time management is going to be? (If I was ONLY interested in studying, of course, it'd be easy but where's the fun in that?) I'll update all of you when things die down, really. In the mean time, if you text me, I should text back within the half hour unless I'm in class. If you call, I'll be ridiculously happy to talk to you. And, if you text me to call I will try to remember the right timezone and call back.
MISS AAAAAAAAAAAAAALL OF YOU. BUT MUST GO WASH BAG AND BODY NOW.
current mood: busy
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