How do you like what I doodled on me table with a stick eraser? You know, one of those spur-of-the-moment things.

So here I am, sittin' in the "comforts" of the sch library, wonderin' wth am I doin' not crammin' me brains with geog geog and geog, and bloggin'.

"Bloggin'."

This word now seems kinda foreign to me now. Have a no. of quotes I promised myself to post, but evidently it's not gonna be up here anytime soon.

I'm so sick..

of the heat and humidity
of bathin' late,
of slpin' late,
of wakin' up early,
of studyin',
of tryin' to study,
of being so distracted all the time,
of being so blardy ill-disciplined,
of my stupid left knee hurtin' as and when it fancies
and of sch.

I never tot I'd ever be sick of sch coz me friends are there to keep me sane.

Maybe it's better that I dun see you guys that often so when you guys leave for good, I'd be able to take it.

But then maybe this is just one of Life's lessons for me: to learn to let go of even the closest of ppl.

It's time I learn to juggle me stuff, me time, me friends?

I firmly believe that there's a time for everyone and everything.

Gotta make time!

Lo and behold, there you have it: a decent blogpost!

The supremely cold library air's crampin' up me fingersss. Guess Imma update again.

When time allows me to. I allow myself to.

2 more days to our first paper!

All the way, baby, all the way!



P.S. Thank you JM for sharin' with us your mum's wonderful dumpling!! Awesome awesome awesome(:


Simply because hearts are not meant to be cold, or hard for that matter.