Tuesday, September 16, 2008
I am ashamed.
okay well, slightly ashamed.
In two days, I'll be sitting for my first midterm paper in this semester, and I've only read 11 pages so far! And i'm not kidding! HOWWWW. okay, you're probably screaming at me to get off the computer and continue studying, but you know how it is. When you're asked to study, you do all other sorts of stuffs, BUT study. Seriously, throughout today, which was supposed to be my CHIONG day because the dear couldn't hang out with me and so I had a whole day to myself, I woke up at noon, went to bathe, kept walking around the house, ate potato chips, walked around somemore, made garlic bread for me and brother, watched telly, walked around somemore, made mom cook dinner, surfed online, and here i am. Somewhere in there I read 11 pages, but that's really nothing significant to shout about. :(
I'm not even really sure how many chapters I have to read, but I know that it's probably half of the book, and the book is FREAKING THICK AND HEAVY. It must have been a telephone book in its past life. oh gosh so sorry, not funny.
I'm contemplating if I should head to Macdonalds for some serious cramming in a while. I guess it'll help if I'm alone and plugged into my headphones and surrounded by nothing but loud teens and fries. (I think i just had my first i'm-not-a-teen-anymore moment.)
oh by the way, my short hair is hard to manage!! Okay, to give the left side some credit, the RIGHT side of my hair isn't staying in its style. :( But I've always had problems with the right side, which I'm really perplexed by! Cause I have centre parting, so its like I'm giving both sides equal treatment, so what's with this attitude the right side is giving me HUR HUR HURR. hahah, oh gosh. I'm mad.
You know what. I'm going Macs. Now.
okay well, slightly ashamed.
In two days, I'll be sitting for my first midterm paper in this semester, and I've only read 11 pages so far! And i'm not kidding! HOWWWW. okay, you're probably screaming at me to get off the computer and continue studying, but you know how it is. When you're asked to study, you do all other sorts of stuffs, BUT study. Seriously, throughout today, which was supposed to be my CHIONG day because the dear couldn't hang out with me and so I had a whole day to myself, I woke up at noon, went to bathe, kept walking around the house, ate potato chips, walked around somemore, made garlic bread for me and brother, watched telly, walked around somemore, made mom cook dinner, surfed online, and here i am. Somewhere in there I read 11 pages, but that's really nothing significant to shout about. :(
I'm not even really sure how many chapters I have to read, but I know that it's probably half of the book, and the book is FREAKING THICK AND HEAVY. It must have been a telephone book in its past life. oh gosh so sorry, not funny.
I'm contemplating if I should head to Macdonalds for some serious cramming in a while. I guess it'll help if I'm alone and plugged into my headphones and surrounded by nothing but loud teens and fries. (I think i just had my first i'm-not-a-teen-anymore moment.)
oh by the way, my short hair is hard to manage!! Okay, to give the left side some credit, the RIGHT side of my hair isn't staying in its style. :( But I've always had problems with the right side, which I'm really perplexed by! Cause I have centre parting, so its like I'm giving both sides equal treatment, so what's with this attitude the right side is giving me HUR HUR HURR. hahah, oh gosh. I'm mad.
You know what. I'm going Macs. Now.
can you hear the soft swoosh of the butterflies' wings. 7:41 PM.
