name: Shi Lin aka: Shi-chan/Syaoran
no Miko/Gowwayyou'rescaringme abode: Singapore likes: Ficcing, reading, singing,
Japculture, kayaking, MTV, !prettypeople, m/m shuns: Britney and most bubblegum pop, most teen bands, most
female fashions, oversparkly shoujo stuffs, physics, flying bugs anime: Houshin Engi,
Gravitation, Gensoumaden Saiyuuki, Slam Dunk, Shadow Skill, CCS, Trigun, Jinroh, Akira,
Lodoss Wars, Gatekeepers manga: G-Defend, Jinjyu Houretsuden, Yami no Matsuei, Koori no Mamono no
Monogatari, Star Ocean, Evangelion, Clover, Hanazakari no Kimi-tachi e, Petshop of
Horrors, Ayatsuri Sakon mangaka: Minekura Kazuya, Morimoto Shuw, Matsushita
Yohko 2-D men: Rukawa Kaede, Nishiwaki Tatsumi, Xiang Lin, Sakuragi Hanamichi,
Ashton Anchors, Mitsui Hisashi, Nakano Hiroshi, Yuki Eiri, Dias Flac, Dias Ragu, Kiminobu
Kogure, Sendoh Akira, Sven Jiordson, Sirius Black, Gerald Tarrant 2-D women: Ashiya
Mizuki, Elle Ragu, Kusakabe Maron, Deedlit, Daidouji Tomoyo, Katsuragi Misato, Ayanami
Rei, Na Sha, Tsujimoto Natsumi, Kasumi Karen, Sally Po, Hermione Granger, Lyra Belacqua music: Gackt Camui, Savage Garden, Lighthouse Family, October
Project, Metallica, Duran Duran, Nirvana, The Cranberries, Travis, Linkin Park, U2,
Radiohead, Enya, Yaida Hitomi, The Wallflowers, Hirai Ken, Kotani Kinya, Nelly, Porno
Graffiti, REM, Jewel, Matchbox 20, just about anything else from retro to classical that
catches my fancy. colour: Most soft or dark shades. Pink and
neon are always out. languages: English, Chinese, basic rudiments of Japanese and
Hokkien. chara: Ecchi.
Ecchi. Ecchi. Often ubergloopy and sentimental with close pals. Neurotic. Laughs in C
major scale fashion. Tactile. (hug me XD)
Sexycool Kubota Makoto from Wild Adapter
by Minekura Kazuya, full of drugs and guns and bishies. I'm turning into a Kazuya-sensei
sl0re, you still wondering why? The foot sticking out oddly would prolly belong to his
yummy partner Minoru Tokitoh, whom you can see here. (Kubo wears specs)
Yes, this blog's name *is* stolen from REM's
song classic of the same title. It was selected because a) I heart REM much, and b) in
recent times I've been finding myself sleeping, or wanting to sleep, anyway, in the
daytime. >p Prrt me for health-trampling.
Well, fuck, I thought YOU were the one who said it was bad luck to be pissy and
bastardly with your family during the New Year. Repeat: with your family.
Including your wife. Or does Kaasan not constitute family anymore? I know you're
stressed! I know you're pissed! That's okay! But could you, would you at least find it
within your lordly self to STOP SCREAMING, BECAUSE WE'VE ALL GOT EARS, THANK YOU FUCKING
MUCH. WE AREN'T GONNA DO WHAT YOU FUCKING WANT US TO UNLESS YOU ASK IT CIVILLY.
You aren't the only one who's tired. Kaasan's worked every bit as hard as you to make
sure this home doesn't collapse while you're earning money. WE COULDN'T DO WITHOUT HER.
We're all grateful to BOTH of you. Is it so fucking hard to understand that? Am I being such a
fucking smart aleck who should just go and do her homework when I try to explain that to
you? Well, so be it. Go get a sore throat. Go fucking get bronchitis (oh wait, you'd have
to pay for the hospital fees, then.) Go ahead and hit me, if you want. I can take it. Repressed sadistic
instincts acting up again, fine. No problem. Just don't EVER touch Kaasan. Don't EVER
touch her unless you actually want to apologise. Don't make any of the three of us hit you.
Reminder to self: never ever get married. Not unless I can find someone to spend forty
years with without ending up wanting a divorce. I'm not going to rant about broken
families or anything like that because we aren't - it would all be cleared up if you'd
just APOLOGISE. Forty years, Oyaji. Isn't that worth *something*? Isn't that able to make you swallow your stupid manly Chinese father-sole breadwinner pride and ADMIT YOU WENT TOO FAR? If it isn't, then by
golly I *do* think Kaasan should divorce you. I'll go work part-time and alternate
weekends with you two, yay. Fuck subservient wives and daughters. Fuck being too scared of you to do anything. I'm NOT, and I WILL do whatever I need to do to protect Kaasan and myself, if I have to knock you out with the fucking iron you fucking like so much.
Valentine's coming up. Fuck that, too. I'm gonna hit home and go for a 5K marathon at
the reservoir. Who knows? Maybe I'll meet the love of my life - and it'll be a *she*.
~ february 10, 2002 ~ np: Just Between You And Me -- DC Talk
Mellow.
Neechama was on just now, so *that* made
my night, school ends before 11 am tomorrow, and I have a holiday till Wed. *And* I'm
working on a new MitKo fic. Aw yeah. BTW, I blew 20 bucks on Secret Garden's once
in a red moon CD and it's your fault.
I demand Purojekuto art. *stare*
I won't bet on the foregone conclusion that 4 months later I'll look back and wonder
what the fuck happened to the first half of this year, but right now it's just too SLOW.
Nothing much to say tonight, except that Higuri Yuu's Ludwig II series rocks and it'll all
be *mine* by the end of this month, mwaha. To all the Chinese folk, have a happy reunion
dinner tomorrow night. <3
~ sunday, february 3, 2002 ~ np: Stay Together For The Kids -- Blink 182
My body doth fall apart with minions of flu viruses. Hyperbole of the day complete,
please drive through. *watchooo*
Absolute shitload of homework, check. Shitload of CCA stuff, check. TD assembly on Wed,
check.
Only a week more to Chinese New Year, people! We'll live! *waves flag* And Philip Pullman got the Whitbread. Justice reigns.
And just to mention my probable fate as a junior high dropout, I spent the better part
of this afternoon in Kino's hunting down gay literature. (ooh, Edmund White. wah.) I
should probably mention that I spent an hour surfing for whole lists of gay
novels/anthologies/whatnot to stock up on with the libraries or Kino's and its ilk once
November ends. And that E.M. Forster's Maurice is SO going to be in my hot little hands
when Kino's restocks. Poppy Z. Brite beats Anne Rice hollow, I might add. Reading her Lost
Souls now and am going to order Wormwood next.
I have two tests tomorrow and five more next week, check.
See that Yellow Pages? See the number of the local loony bin circled in red? Right. You
know where to get me. *wanders off for a bookmark*
