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Hello people,
My name is Su-Yen.
Or I could also be Yennie or Yen.
I am seventeen going on a hundred.
I like long walks and country sides.
I like the smell of rain and trees.
This is my blog, Though I'm not sure what it's actually for.
Maybe I want attention. Like yay! x)
No seriously, maybe I do.
Friday, 10 April 2009!
LAMENTED AT; 8:22 pm
Hey Ho, What'd you know? :)
You know what? I don't really know what my blog is for. It's like there are so many types of blogs out there now. From thoughtful ones to emo ones to entertaining ones to factual ones. I was just thinking. Where does that leave mine?
nah, don't worry, I feel no need to be classified under any of those categories. But still, it's very intriguing to think about. Where our thoughts come from are such a mystery. Have you ever wondered which type of chromosome or cerebral fluid or chemical reaction makes us think the way we think? Is it by complete chance we think the way we do or does our brain fluid just happen to produce emotions and thoughts which are beyond comprehension sometimes?
Hmmm...
I think i have been doing a lot of light thinking lately. Light as in purposeless thinking. Not worrying, thinking.
One day, I am going to find someone who will ponder upon these mindless thought with me and help put it into perspective with me. :) I will!
So anyway, here is a long quote from a book I've been reading. It's just too freaking hilarious and witty to be left unrecognized. :D
Another thing that got forgotten was the fact that against all probability a sperm whale had suddenly been called into existence several miles above the surface of an alien planet. And since this is not a naturally tenable position for a whale, this poor innocent creature had very little time to come to terms with not being a whale any more. This is a complete record of its thought from the moment it began its life till the moment it ended. Ah. . .! What's happening? it thought. Er excuse me, who am I? Hello? Why am I here? What's my purpose in life? What do I mean by who am I? Calm down, get a grip now . . . oh! this is an interesting sensation what is it? It's sort of . . . yawning, tingling sensation in my . . . my . . . well i suppose I'd better start finding names for things if i want to make any headway in what for the sake of what i shall call an argument i shall call the world, so let's call it my stomach. Good. Oooh, it's getting quite strong. And hey, what about this whistling roaring sound going past what I'm suddenly going to call my head? Perhaps i can call that . . . wind! Is that a good name?It'll do . . . perhaps I can find a better name for it later when I've found out what it's for. It must be something very important because there certainly seems to be a hell of a lot of it. Hey! What's this thing? This . . . let's call it a tail - yeah, tail. Hey! I can really thrash it about pretty good can't I? Wow! wow! That feels great! Doesn't seem to achieve very much but I'll probably find out what it's for later on. Now - have I built up any coherent picture of thigns yet? No. Never mind, hey, this is really exciting, so much to find out about, so much to look forward to, I'm qiote dozzy with anticipation. . . Or is it the wind? There really is a lot of that now isn't there? And wow! Hey! Waht's this thing suddenly coming towards me very fast? Very very fast. So big and flat and round, it needs a big wide sounding name like . . . ow . . . ound . . . round . . . ground! That's it! That's a good name - ground! I wonder if it will be friends with me?And the rest, after a sudden wet thud, was silence. 
Whale.if you didn't get that i wouldn't blame you. Cause seriously it feels like the quthor very cleverly wrote a bunch of random things and decided to string them all into one story.
it's like being intelligently lame!
Awesome awesome. :D
Whale.