i used to get pretty worked up when i realise i did something as rash as waking up at 7 for some bs.
not that i dont anymore, well since chilling is now trending, i'll pass.
then i decided to vent my frustration/call it a pretty mediocre week planting khahi roses on the tips of my fingers, paying my friend the doc a little visit and sealed the deal for sister's birthday surprise
i always wanted to watch that episode of SATC. the last bit. but i just couldn't. you can call this savouring the very last bit of a fading holiday. but a little part of me cant wait to put last semester all behind me. trust me, im glad its said and done.
they say new year new resolutions. i say new semester new attitude.
30 credits plus some chinese philosophy some introduction to psychology. i guess i'll need that bit of SATC sooner than expected.
oh and before i say ciao, lets sing dance fight against this craxy cold. i don't like the fact that its turning my heart into an icy lolly. how can i know how i feel anymore?
to my love, my love and my love - get well soon.