Wednesday, September 05, 2007
A Brief Respite
HOHOHO. I'm in the library right now, cuz I'm 30min early for class. Usually I'm not this early. The 205 bus driver is supposed to drive slower than this, but today I hitched a ride with my uncle, since he was already fetching my counsin to work. Haha. Beats sitting on the bus and listening to the horrible rock-n-roll the bus driver turns up on the radio. This happened to me yesterday and I was damn pissed lah. The driver tuned in to some stupid channel with screaming singers and lots of rock'n'roll and it drove me crazy can. And there I was trying to listent o some soothing tunes on my MP3.
But that was the only adverse thing that happened yesterday. Peanut buter and jelly tastes kinda nice. I keep reading about it in books but have never actually made some for myself. I even made it on time for my earlier bus, which put me in a good mood when I arrived home, after which, of course, I continued reading Lovely Complex. I'm at book 6 now, by the way. Too bad I have to read book 7 online, since I don't have it. I'll have to read books 11-14 online too, which SUXOR! Yesasia had better restock quickly or I'll eat it.
Oh well. Worst comes to worst I'll rent the comic on Saturday or something. Beats WAITING.
I now have a Country Road bag (lent to me by my cousin, haha, so kind) to carry my laptop and all my stuffs in, so that I don't have to carry two bags. TWO BAGS! They're so irritating! Especially since the laptop bag is a hand-carry.
These few days my nose has been feeling horrid. Utterly horrid. It's like it's going on strike or something. And I just read Cal's blog, and she says she'd love to have a blocked nose. You can have mine Cal, give me yours. We'll trade for a month or so.
The STATIC in my HAIR is ALSO driving me crazy. I combed my hair this morning, and I swear, I looked all the worst for it. So much so that I mussed it right back after combing. Geesh. You never get this in S'pore. Wait. I shouldn't be complaining, should I. In S'pore my hair is FLAT. As flat as that plateau that is supposedly the heart of Australia (forgot it's name. I'm never good at names, even rote memorising doesn't help). Why is the grass always greener on the other side?????? I need to send myself to Africa in a crate one day.
Which is to say, NEVER.
There's nothing wrong with being a spoilt brat. It's KNOWING you are one that really matters. So I AM ONE. Not proud to be one though, but then again, I'm humble. Huehuehue (Cal says no one uses "huehuehue", so I'm using it now. Now it's (c)YiXian. HUEHUEHUE)
My creative writing assignment is due Friday, but I'll have to hand it in on Thursday, since Friday I have my "bee" job. Again. Oh well. I am telling myself that I'm saving money to go to Sydney next year, but really I'm just kidding myself. I'll probably splurge it all during the two-week holiday I have. XD Which is in 1 and a half weeks' time!!! JOY JOY JOY! But really, I shouldn't splurge. I need to be held in those restraints they put on mentally-ill people, but the straps on mine should be neon pink. That way, even if I'm bound up like a crazy, I'll still be fashionable.
OHMYGOSH what am I blogging. the truth is that I just like the feel of my fingers on the keyboard. That's all. My genetic makeup is keyed for office work, which is really sad. I'd like to be able to say I was built for bungee-jumping, or even poem-writing or fashion-designing. Even house-cleaning!!! Being built to do officework is just thw most mundane of mundane-ness. Even Kenny has a job much more fun than mine. He cleans SHIT. Which actually MAKES A DIFFERENCE. AND HE ONLY GETS PAID LIKE $400 A WEEK, MAYBE EVEN LESS, I'LL BET.
Agh, leture's about to start, but at least I LURVE my Arts subjects this sem. Takes the sting off all the horrid Torts stuffs. Even Dispute Resolution isn't THAT bad. No wonder I've been having better moods. :D
***NOTE TO SELF: Buy Girlfriend! XD And smoked salmon, for next week's lunches. YUM. And Philadelphia cheese. And those Allen's gummies. And more packet tissue. And a carton of milk. And a life (which probably costs $1,000,000++).
...is what I said. Savvy?
9:31 am
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