Cloudscape #4 Majesty

Because I am lazy. But seriously, this pic is fantastic…… In my opinion, of course. Not necessarily yours. But hey.

HERE

edit ages after the original post: I labelled the post wrong, it’s supposed to be Cloudscape #4, not #3. Whoopsies.

IsSaSsY! #4 Stand By Your Word

Exactly that. You set your goal (i.e. : 2 chapters of work a day).

STICK TO IT.

Failure means you are a loser. No excuses. Punish yourself, for you suck. It’s just two freaking chapters a day, it’s not like you’d hemorrhage over it and die. Nothing more can be said about it.
So this is the conclusion to today’s post. I’ll repeat this, just to drill it in. Two blindingly easy steps to sucess:

SET YOUR GOAL

STICK TO IT

Cloudscape #3 KL Tower Decapitated

That’s KL Tower, the top shrouded in mist. Pretty cool, but you’d have to see it yourself for the full effect, as is with all other pictures. Taken from inside the car and whatnot.

HERE

Whoopsie

I didn’t post yesterday either. Why am I making this such an obligation? No real reason, honestly. For some reason I am sticking to this (like the glue on a Post-it), which reminds me of what I wrote somewhere before about love being like cellophane tape. Think on it.

*Click*

It’s Not Twelve Yet!

So I’m not late. Cue the bucaneer’s “Haha!” riposte sound, and go back to sleep, since if you’re in the same time zone, in addition to being <26, I have little doubt that you are asleep. But as most regular Internet denizens do not fufill those criteria, I say “Bah, humbug” and go to sleep anyway, even if I’ve failed one of the criteria myself.

Good night.

Cloudscape #2 Angel Wing

I like this one, it was really really lovely. The picture itself isn’t very good, but like SpongeBob, use your ~imaginationn~…..

HERE YOU GO

I really have to try out thumbnails someday

Well, A Bit of Ordinariness Today

And I’ll be saying here that I don’t know what I want to write here. But the thing is, I do know. I wanted to put up the second Cloudscape post. But. (There’s always a ‘but’, isn’t there) This time, it’s just that I’m too lazy to wait for a 1 mB upload. So. Have a nice night, there’ll be more cloudscapes sometime, somehow. Fare thee well.

Cloudscape #1

Um… Not like anyone’s going to, but you’re welcome to take it, though please ask if you’re posting it somewhere else. (No worries, I won’t bother typing this next time)

Taken at my house balcony. That black line across the middle is actually some electric wires.

PS: It’s a bloody 1 mb png pic, so don’t bother clicking unless you have loads of patience.

HERE

IsSaSsY! #3 Notes to Self

Yup, now shall I teach you how to write notes. Can you read your own writing? If the answer is yes, then well done. Here’s some basic notes about writing notes (by the way, this is my personal opinion only)

1) It’s only you who will re-read the notes, so who cares how neat the notes are, as long as they’re legible to you, bully to everyone else.

2) Use piccys. Draw mind-map styled notes. Learn the Buzan’s whatever mind-mapping methods, if it helps. Stick in arrows, dashes, more arrows, circles, all those and more. As long as it’s sufficiently entertaining.

3) Honestly, for myself, I rarely reread my notes unless exams are looming most unpleasantly above my head. But make those notes, you won’t regret it.

4) LISTEN IN CLASS. Don’t go talking to that pal you’re sitting with even if you’re still paying attention to the teacher. Give the teacher 100% attention. Put down on paper what he/she/it is emphasizing in class. More probably than not it will be an important part of the finals (especially if your teacher is the one setting the papers). LISTEN.

There ought to be more of these, but the little electric impulses that work my brain are running very fast out of figurative batteries. So long.

IsSaSsY #2: Do Not Read This

Yes. What are you eyes doing, greedily digesting these myriad meaningless blobs and lines formed from nothing more than itty bits of light? Get out of here! Pick up a real book! Feel the smoothness of the paper, caress the light pages (make sure it’s a textbook alright. An educational textbook. Like from school. Definitely not an ‘educational’ textbook, please. If you know what I mean.)

Lock yourself in the *insert nice place here* (i.e.: a toilet) with, I dunno, 3 textbooks and your notes (I should talk about this next). Get a, er, timed lock or something (or just use your iron will! Sieg heil!), let yourself out after, say, 45 minutes of study, or maybe half a chapter. Do it, and you shall be strong. Do it, and avoid staring at the lint in your bellybutton (unless it’s growing at an alarming rate and threatening to engulf the human race! Grooar!) in a bid to alleviate the boredom coming from blinking at myriad meaningless blobs and lines formed from nothing more than itty bits of… ink.