Tuesday, August 22, 2006
it's what, 8:21. pretty early to be online i know.
but university's got this whole system of printing notes and checking out emails sent by teachers that we cant help but follow. (this's the first time im refering to university in an even tone.)
NUS breakers day. Can't forsee much fun actually, and there wouldnt be i guess. Cliques, everyone different now, heading to the Milo Truck, grabbing a Milo and sashaying to your friends. can't go back to freshmen days. they say year, but they really mean days.
OH yay! i just found a chocolate croissant in the breakfast tin. significantly happier now.
Now would be a good time to reminisce about happier times.
but university's got this whole system of printing notes and checking out emails sent by teachers that we cant help but follow. (this's the first time im refering to university in an even tone.)
NUS breakers day. Can't forsee much fun actually, and there wouldnt be i guess. Cliques, everyone different now, heading to the Milo Truck, grabbing a Milo and sashaying to your friends. can't go back to freshmen days. they say year, but they really mean days.
OH yay! i just found a chocolate croissant in the breakfast tin. significantly happier now.
Now would be a good time to reminisce about happier times.
shitter, lumpy, fat ass at newyork newyork. (not a good idea, joce)
can you hear the soft swoosh of the butterflies' wings. 8:25 AM.
