Saturday, August 26
hello, i'm bored
as usual, i'm suppose to be starting on yet another essay assignment. this time, it's for philosophy of religion but i'm feeling so wonky right now, i refuse to start. sigh! the only comfort is that it's the last one for round one of assessment. i'm still really proud and surprised i'd completed 2 prev essays and handed them in on time heh. i like to rant when i refuse to start work. the whole typing away furiously thing makes me feel like i have a legitimate reason for not doing actual work.
my life now, is boring as hell. it's just uni, tv, eat, sleep. really, there's not much to do around here. and pardon me if i sound stupid, but i still get amazed by clouds and rainbows (they happen everyday) here. on a side note, i am very much looking forward to the sausage and bun appreciation club's final party extravanganza during spring break- FOAM PARTYY! that should be in about 2-3 weeks' time. and i am rather ambivalent about the med ball, which i've most rationally decided is out of my budget at 100 buckeroos. for starters, i don't have a dress that screams: MANHATTEN CHIC ALA SEX&THECITY. but then baby dinkum will be going without me. :(
ok after this essay is finished, i'll have an econs mid-sem test, and then it's one week of study break! i have chosen to rename this official 'study-break' (pooh, totally inapt if you ask me), 'spring break'. which of cus i hafta catch up on loads and loads of unprepared tut and lecs and gear up for round two's onslaught of essays. grr oh life.
happy things now- we managed to wake up for breakkie at macs! :D the potatoes here are really good man. i also played a very vital role in jump-starting a car! it was very critical that i stood back to observe the scene so that I may save people's lives should sth go amiss. and grey's anatomy too, it's making me wanna be a surgeon. i hope season 3 comes out quick enuff. and lost's season 3 too. tv here is great btw. the real housewives of the o.c. duuude o.O. these richass people live in gated communities, and no one with that kinda money ever ages. and the ever so trashy maury povich. teen girls gone wild, orgies at the tender age of 12 and recalcitrant at that. whoopee! you know i could regurgitate one thousand things about trashy trivia about the world but i can't even remember to give my tax file no. to the bank. i've absolved responsibility for this because it is my brain that is so not prioritized. blame it on genes or sth. i couldn't do without my daily fix of online goss at d-listed. i don't really like the layout at trent's. yes, i'm on first-name basis with these people.
i desperately need to catch up on work so that i may contribute my 2 cents' worth in tuts. my particpationg is at stake.
goodbye all you lovely fans of mine.
i do apologize for sucha boring post.
ps: my favourite flower that i thought was a daffodil, i've most recently come to realize being the nature philistine i am, is in actuality, a dandelion. they're awesome. they're kinda circular and made up of little things that twirl around and fly in the air when you blow at it. it's like a windmill launch pad!
xoxo;
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