twenty years it's breaking you down
the name is vanessa but everybody calls me van. estranged ex-NJCanoeist of 2004/05 K2-500m. I'm a WSO (FIGHTER) trainee and I'm doing my BA(Hons) English and Politics in the University of York. I like fast cars, literature, art and tulips. I cannot cook. When I was younger I wanted to be an astronaut. I am hopeless at math or anything remotely related to formulae. I detest parsley. I love the colour burgundy. My Macbook is my bestfriend and I've played with Macs since I was 15 so no, I didn't jump on the bandwagon. I have lofty dreams but I'm often afraid to chase them. I don't get angry I get disappointed. I intend to learn Spanish and German. Oh, and I think Liverpool kicksmajorass - I am not a fair-weathered fan. I think ambiguity is beautiful.


now that you understand
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02 -- Thong's bday
05 -- Shumin's bday
07 -- Howeeeeee's bday
08 -- Daddy's bday
09 -- Commsparade!
11 -- Politics exam, snowball
14 -- MY bday!!
15 -- End of term!!!!!!!! To London.
17 -- 07
18 -- Flying home!
19 -- Touchdown 1855 SQ321
30 -- Back to London

YOU'RE FALLING APART






AND BURSTING AT THE SEAMS
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viernes, junio 24, 2005
Weejin - sorry for worrying you today.. I really don't know what got over me. I just.. cracked. In my mind, I kept telling myself to snap out of it, but I couldn't fight the senseless paranoia. Despondently staring into space, eyes vacant, fingers twirling my pen.. I don't know. Really. It was as if I was schizo or something. Like a Dr Jekyll and Mr Hyde. Even when he kept asking me if I was okay, I just couldn't articulate. Even opening my mouth to utter some semblance of a decibal was like asking me to perform hara kiri. Looking back, it was scary, if I say so myself. I don't blame him for getting so freaked and worried about the state I was in. Honestly, I don't know what happened to me. Sorry.. it's all good now :)

Oh my dad's boss will be racing with the Hong Kong DB team tomorrow, so he'll be down, armed with a camera. YAY. Photos!
Vanessa Lim 2:31 p. m.