today i learnt to love and accept the waves of my hair as what it is. It looks kinda cute actually. its funny how one day you wake up hating your hair, and the next you kinda like it the way it is..cos its..you. =)
anyways courtesy of Wats i chanced upon this website: www.lightamillioncandles.com which is trying to get a million pple to sign the petition against online child abuse & pornography. Realised how ignorant i was of the whole online child porno thing..it sucks, really, and I'm just glad that the online community has gathered to enforce and put in place some of these measures to curb the exploitation of the young ones.
reading my last two entries, i've also come to realise how one's academic training can deeply influence his/her written communication. While my words and sentences are peppered with 'measures' and 'enforce' and what have you, i think i've brought home 'work-language' and it is insiduously creeping into the conversations i have in my mind, and it obviously (refused to put 'evidently') has manifested itself in how i am blogging now.
damn it, will it ever stop? Maybe i need to have a slew of singlish words and terribly minah convos with my kakis from Uni or wherever.
what abt you...have you wondered on what language you use to think to yourself, and how you got to thinking in such a way?