Chemistry [part 1]
Sometimes I just remember a conversation with someone. It just came out of nothing and sometimes it happened in a strange moment. The funny thing is that I also remembered where the conversation is made and the color of the sky.
Once I was in a lecture of a Professor of mine about computer architecture. When the Professor was explaining about the differences between Harvard and von Neumann architecture of CPU design, I suddenly remembered this particular conversation with a friend about type of men she likes.
No, not because I like her. Really. I ask this to many friends just because I am a curious animal. And it's also interesting because if you ask them regularly, you will find that the ideal type image they have, changes according to wind direction. And in most cases, it really doesn't matter at all. They're usually ended up having relationship with someone who are completely different with their ideal type.
Because I'm in a anonymity campaign let's call this person "Plastic Bag" for no particular reason.
Plastic Bag is a popular type of person. If you look back (or forward) on your high school period, you will find a person who knows everyone and everyone know this person in a positive way. Plastic Bag is that kind of person. She's funny, easy going and has a lot of friends. She is also an intelligent girl. She studied at a famous university. She always got good grades, etcetera etcetera.
On a hot summer day for about 4 / 5 years ago, I was sitting down behind my desk at home and looking at a small chunk of cloud outside. I was hoping the cloud will get bigger and bigger and blocks the sun ray for a couple of hour or so because it was getting too hot. The color of the sky was as blue as this Blue Jay [Wikipedia]. It was a beautiful day.
Suddenly I heard this beep sound came from my computer.
It appeared that someone buzzed me on Yahoo! Messenger (Which is impossible because I didn't have Internet connection at the time, but yeah whatever). I went to look from whom the Buzz was.
It was her. Plastic Bag.
<13:34:29> Plastic Bag has buzzed you!
Once I was in a lecture of a Professor of mine about computer architecture. When the Professor was explaining about the differences between Harvard and von Neumann architecture of CPU design, I suddenly remembered this particular conversation with a friend about type of men she likes.
No, not because I like her. Really. I ask this to many friends just because I am a curious animal. And it's also interesting because if you ask them regularly, you will find that the ideal type image they have, changes according to wind direction. And in most cases, it really doesn't matter at all. They're usually ended up having relationship with someone who are completely different with their ideal type.
Because I'm in a anonymity campaign let's call this person "Plastic Bag" for no particular reason.
Plastic Bag is a popular type of person. If you look back (or forward) on your high school period, you will find a person who knows everyone and everyone know this person in a positive way. Plastic Bag is that kind of person. She's funny, easy going and has a lot of friends. She is also an intelligent girl. She studied at a famous university. She always got good grades, etcetera etcetera.
On a hot summer day for about 4 / 5 years ago, I was sitting down behind my desk at home and looking at a small chunk of cloud outside. I was hoping the cloud will get bigger and bigger and blocks the sun ray for a couple of hour or so because it was getting too hot. The color of the sky was as blue as this Blue Jay [Wikipedia]. It was a beautiful day.
Suddenly I heard this beep sound came from my computer.
It appeared that someone buzzed me on Yahoo! Messenger (Which is impossible because I didn't have Internet connection at the time, but yeah whatever). I went to look from whom the Buzz was.
It was her. Plastic Bag.
<13:34:29> Plastic Bag has buzzed you!
7 Comments:
OK...I may be stupid and not get an inside joke or something..but, I'd say God has plans for you and Plastic Bag!
Can you feel the love?
Lets hear what you demand from a girl then? Does it change with the wind?
Also, I don't get how you hop from computer architecture to "hey, what kind of guys do you like?".
I'd say God has plans for you and Plastic Bag!
If I can afford this Plastic (Bag) surgery, my beloved Plastic Bag and I will be together forever!.... NOT
Lets hear what you demand from a girl then?
Ow, you know.. someone like you of course *flirt*
Also, I don't get how you hop from computer architecture to "hey, what kind of guys do you like?".
It's a gift. You can call it - talent. It's something only high level ninja - as high as I am - can posses. Mortals like you just simply don't have it.
Ow, ehm. Kapteinpus. What do you demand from a guy than? :D
ανωνυμία has a crush on Plastic Bag!!!...na-la-na-nana!!!
Good thing Valentines day is coming up. You can send her a plastic bag shaped love-letter (ok, that was just lame, I know) XD.
What do I demand from a guy?
I'm going to be serious unlike you..
I'd go for empathy, I've found that is highly necessary for a relationship to function for me.
What I'm attracted to is a totally different story..but, I fall for nerds and geeks pretty easily..sadly, they never make a move on me (their too shy) and I'm probably also too shy...The End.
Ninja my ass! I'm more ninja than you and I'm not even Asian!
What is it with you people and ninjas?!
plastic bag haxx0rz internet
and both kapteinpus and ανωνυμία get owned by me, because I'm a pirate and pirates > ninjas!
What is it with you people and ninjas?!
To answer that question I'll cite a quote of John F. Kennedy on his inauguration speech:
And so, my fellow Americans: Ask not what it is with you people and ninjas - ask what ninjas can do with you people!
And also, my "serious" answer to Kapteinpus's question will be on my next blog entry.
BUT YOU'RE NOT A NINJA!!!!
Also, very much looking forward to the next entry =D
YOU being "serious"?! hahaha! ^^
And to AJi: pirates don't exist, dear, they're just fictional characters ;)
At least the ones you're thinking of..
AJi, don't let them take your belief. Pirates DO exist!
Along with santa claus and sea mermaids they live happily ever after in Smurf village. Everyone knows that!
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