Linda
Sept 16th 1986
a dancer
a dreamer
an imperfect perfectionist
her family
her frens
sunflowers
suntanning
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being random
eLeen
haZeL
jAsmiNe
jAsOn
jess
Key
Laine
Lin
Matt
Ping
Seek
Suleen
Stace
teRence
WeiQi
Wenn
Winn
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talking about inter-textuality.
to be precise, it is the accummulation of meanings across different texts, where one image refers to another, or has its meaning altered by being 'read' in another context..
i cannot believe i am typing all these down while being so stressed about the upcoming papers. fortunately, i'll end this agony in a weeks' time. thank gawd...
well, but i cant help it but to vent out some frustrations in order to make myself feel better. pity myself sometimes that i am actually using my blog to record such unhappy things/matters and obviously with anger involved at times. typing makes me feel better. is it a kind of psychological matter on my side or is it really that therapeutic?
maybe i should start post random stuff and overload with pictures so as not to bore others as well as myself. so when i look back at the archive, it will not be so boring. but well, these type of angsty entries makes good reflections at times too.
anyway, i shall not be so explicit in what makes me really farking (i'm sorry) pissed here since there are people reading my blog. yeap. in my view, whatever one writes on the internet, it is always retrievable and someone out there, even if it i just 1, is reading what one uploads onto the internet.
yea the whole point and message that i wanna bring up is that: THE protagonist, whose is the whole cause of it, just dont understand. or perhaps they are just plain f-uped.
it's times like this that i really hate you.