Econs was bad. Maths was worse. Maybe it will turn out better than I think it will be. Somehow, I’m remaining hopeful. BUT, chances are rather… Owells.
I’ve been slacking since the end of the math paper. I thought I deserved this little break over the weekend. But obviously I know there is much to be done. But sometimes, it just gets so sickening waking up at 8 in the morning and mugging all the way till 3am the next morning, for every single day, and end up screwing up the papers. Haha. And so, mugging shall once again commence tomorrow! Tonight, I shall enjoy my little remaining ‘enjoyment’ time.
Well, technically I have been enjoying myself quite a bit this weekend. Maybe it’s the lack of touch to the ‘outside’ world (well, anywhere outside my room in hostel counts), everything ‘outside’ suddenly felt so ‘new’. And hanging out with my ‘dear’ certainly beats hanging out with MS CALCULUS a trillion times. Right dear? Haha. Better not let your boyfriend sees this. He’ll fly from London back to wallop me.
Dinner was great, dessert at Maestro Bistro was fantastic. Waffles and crepe. With ice creams, sour green apples, nuts, caramel, bananas and peaches. And of course, that waitress. OOPS. And I just realized I’ve got this thing for waitress. Still remember the one at Hog’s Breathe. SHEESH. I’m going mad.
Spent Saturday helping Jasmine with her Calculus (yeah that’s right. ME helping someone else with Calculus. What an irony.), got my eyes checked at the optician, chatted to PE for a while (so do you still miss him? Hehe), bought Rojak for mummy, played basketball, and wasted the night away watching soccer.
Sunday started off with more basketball, playing better than I expected myself to play, witnessed Joe getting ‘slammed’ on his butt twice, and the other guy getting a gash on his head, requiring easily at least 4 stitches. Went to Faizal’s for lunch. Met up with Jo, HUANG song and HAN song. (Pardon the CAPS please. Just in case of another mix up. HAH). Had lunch and caught Fast and Furious. Too bad Jo and HUANG had to leave early. If not they would have witnessed me spilling the glutinous rice over that beautiful white furry floor mat. Felt so bad dirtying it.
Walked down to the station with Hafiz and HAN. Did some catching up before making my way down to church.
Met up with Amanda (mum’s friend’s daughter. I’m obliged to help cause mum TOLD me to.) and helped her with her Econs. Tsk. Yes yes. ANOTHER irony. Heck.
And so here I am, 12midnight, trying to fix my desktop, blogging, chatting with XS and feeling absolutely guilty about not studying this entire weekend. Owells. Like I said, I THINK I should take a break. I THINK.
Full speed ahead tomorrow. I HOPE. Lazy bug’s crawling in me again.
I’ve been slacking since the end of the math paper. I thought I deserved this little break over the weekend. But obviously I know there is much to be done. But sometimes, it just gets so sickening waking up at 8 in the morning and mugging all the way till 3am the next morning, for every single day, and end up screwing up the papers. Haha. And so, mugging shall once again commence tomorrow! Tonight, I shall enjoy my little remaining ‘enjoyment’ time.
Well, technically I have been enjoying myself quite a bit this weekend. Maybe it’s the lack of touch to the ‘outside’ world (well, anywhere outside my room in hostel counts), everything ‘outside’ suddenly felt so ‘new’. And hanging out with my ‘dear’ certainly beats hanging out with MS CALCULUS a trillion times. Right dear? Haha. Better not let your boyfriend sees this. He’ll fly from London back to wallop me.
Dinner was great, dessert at Maestro Bistro was fantastic. Waffles and crepe. With ice creams, sour green apples, nuts, caramel, bananas and peaches. And of course, that waitress. OOPS. And I just realized I’ve got this thing for waitress. Still remember the one at Hog’s Breathe. SHEESH. I’m going mad.
Spent Saturday helping Jasmine with her Calculus (yeah that’s right. ME helping someone else with Calculus. What an irony.), got my eyes checked at the optician, chatted to PE for a while (so do you still miss him? Hehe), bought Rojak for mummy, played basketball, and wasted the night away watching soccer.
Sunday started off with more basketball, playing better than I expected myself to play, witnessed Joe getting ‘slammed’ on his butt twice, and the other guy getting a gash on his head, requiring easily at least 4 stitches. Went to Faizal’s for lunch. Met up with Jo, HUANG song and HAN song. (Pardon the CAPS please. Just in case of another mix up. HAH). Had lunch and caught Fast and Furious. Too bad Jo and HUANG had to leave early. If not they would have witnessed me spilling the glutinous rice over that beautiful white furry floor mat. Felt so bad dirtying it.
Walked down to the station with Hafiz and HAN. Did some catching up before making my way down to church.
Met up with Amanda (mum’s friend’s daughter. I’m obliged to help cause mum TOLD me to.) and helped her with her Econs. Tsk. Yes yes. ANOTHER irony. Heck.
And so here I am, 12midnight, trying to fix my desktop, blogging, chatting with XS and feeling absolutely guilty about not studying this entire weekend. Owells. Like I said, I THINK I should take a break. I THINK.
Full speed ahead tomorrow. I HOPE. Lazy bug’s crawling in me again.
1 comment:
you dirtied his sheep rug ah?!!!!!! Aiyoh... Tsk Tsk!!!!
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