:-)
Haha. I don't even know why I'm smiling when I've not even finished one essay out of my 4 yet.
I'm now sitting next to a wonderfully big green field, outside Starbucks, enjoying the breeze.
No, wait. Actually, I'm too cold for comfort. It stormed earlier and there's a humongous fan turning above me. -__-
And my study partner has gone off to bed.
And I had 4 packets of green tea to keep me up.
=D
Feel like doing something violent. Completely, absolutely violent. Hahahaha. No outlets here laa. :(
You know what I feel like doing??
I feel like banging on a drum set. LOL! With my no skill hands... but just feel like doing some nonsensical offbeat rolls right now.
Maybe because my life has been like that lately - incorrect tempo/rhythm.
haha. Literature betul. Just did a review on how sound can translate landscape into sound-scape. =P
Just remembered that I left my entire bed in a mess earlier so that I won't be able to sleep until I've cleared and folded my clean laundry away. :-|
Well, that ensures I'll stay here longer I guess. Till I'm ready to face the pile of laundry that has no where to go but into my cupboard.
-__-
On a side note, I collected another A- and B+ recently. Haha. No, there's nothing to be proud of.
I think I've got friends down here this weekend! But they've yet to contact me. Lol.
Thus far my room has housed so many people I feel happy. Haha :-) The sleeping bag is turning out to be darn useful.
This week, no one can come in though. I've missed my usual once a week clean up because I was so busy with work and travelling and entertaining meself.
And yesss, my LDR is going perfectly fine. hahaha. =) (Cause we keep meeting each other anyway. It makes me happy to travel 5-6 hours just to see him for a while. =P) It's been 2 years + of seeing each other! How time flies... and how our relationship has blossomed! Hahaha. Me am extremely happy with him, and I hope he is happy with me too!
Sorry abt the incoherent and fragmented post.
This happens every end of sem. =P
Till more coherent days,
Jo
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