In every Individual, there is a force more powerful, more mysterious than the inner workings of the Universe. Shaped by thought, fuelled by emotions, forged by life, touched by spirit and loved by love itself, it is the everlasting gift called Imagination...

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Suvon is the name of a World that I am currently working on in hopes of sharing with other fiction writers. It's a project that has taken me quite a while. Right now, I am on a slow process at the first book, a King's Heir.

Friday, September 03, 2004

Xfresh Archive: Exams, Project Petaling Street and 'wheeeeeee~!

Location: Somewhere which is the anagram of 'Mobored'
Mood-of-the-day: 'wheeeeeeeeeeeee~!'

As you can see by my mood, Voice of Stupidity is bouncing around my cerebral cortex again because my database exam had just ended. I still have a programming one this Sunday but I suppose I could let the immature alter ego out for some fun. Heck, I think I'll add some Pepsi and let the rest of me join her and we'll do it all around the House. And I would too, if Voice of Reason hadn't kept me rooted.

One of the Xbloggers happened to be a guy in charge of a school's English Club newsletter. He was asking my permission to put the Chaos Circles as its feature. Two years ago, I would have drunk up such an offer like a lost Englishman in the middle of the Sahara, no matter how small. Still, experience brought a fear of plagiarism and it told me to decline and I listened.

My fiction series isn't fully copyrighted and there are a lot of elements similar with my more serious project, A King's Heir. Anyway, I told the guy that I'll think about it and that I would like to see his school's info and how the newsletter looks like. In the meantime, the Chaos Circles is still a Suvon Reality feature with... umm, how many readers? Well, I now know there are at least three...

I woke up this morning with a clear head. That is to say, everything I've studied the night before had suddenly been replaced by empty spaces big enough that I heard echoes every time I finger-tap my head. Still, I was super-drunken-sleepy-drowsy so I may have mistaken the empty Xfresh tumbler for my head. Anyway, I took a mantra chanting in between breakfast sausages and beef bacon (Atkin's diet for breakfast today).

The exams went well. It was me who's biting my knuckles (I've outgrew biting my fingernails :P). I forgot much of the definitions so I put in a lot of quirky answers. At least the ERD was easy but SQL sucks as usual. I went back to the workstation after that to find a list of links in my Hotmail sent by my sis. She's in the process of making herself a blog (Yay~! ;D).

I've signed up at a blog-tal (aka blog portal) at Petaling Street. It's a collection of blogs all made especially by the expressive Malaysians. It'll be a while before mine gets on their lists, registration confirmation or something like it. It'll be a great way to increase visitors and my tagboard gonna be dead useful since only Xfreshers can make comments.

Signed: *Ophie, wonders if any body noticed that this entry's one paragraph shorter than her usual :P