I WAS TEMPTED TO TALK ABOUT HENRY ALL DAY
Yesterday, I realised that I had unwittingly found myself a rival for a spot at Waseda for next year's INSTEP. Although I am cursing myself for having such a big-mouth, I think perhaps this would be a good uh, motivation for me to work harder so that I'll DEFINITELY get to go.
Bottomline: I am very worried.
The queue for 179A was phenomenal this morning. The end wasn't even smack outside the MRT's exit, it was FURTHER DOWN, NEAR THE NEWSPAPER KIOSK. I walked into class at 8.30am on the dot and there were only 5 people inside, excluding Prof. Sam.
The first week of Hari Raya is, sadly, going to be a major headache. A literature essay and linguistics assignment due on Tuesday, forensics science quiz on Wednesday, Korean quiz on Thursday...... Celebrate? What celebration? Not to mention my impending TP which I am bound to fail... No no no, I mustn't give up yet!
I realise that I have very little patience for guys. Boys. I can't call them men because they don't behave as such. And really, there isn't a decent man in sight anywhere. I doubt I'll be married at age 30. Sometimes I think it's a good idea to uproot myself and just live life as it is and not worry about anything. Oh well, one can dream.
Super Junior M's comeback teasers are making me die slowly inside. Henry still manages to look adorable while the rest look so unbelievably sexy that I can't even spazz properly. I mean what do you have to say about SIWON IN LEATHER?! *speechless*
And if he wears just a wifebeater again, I will go insane.
Anyway... Carmen, I really hope you'll get to go to Miami okay? ♥
Sorry about the disjointed entry people.
I'm eating a salt caramel baumkuchen and it tastes like kueh lapis.... Don't quite know what to make of it.
Bottomline: I am very worried.
The queue for 179A was phenomenal this morning. The end wasn't even smack outside the MRT's exit, it was FURTHER DOWN, NEAR THE NEWSPAPER KIOSK. I walked into class at 8.30am on the dot and there were only 5 people inside, excluding Prof. Sam.
The first week of Hari Raya is, sadly, going to be a major headache. A literature essay and linguistics assignment due on Tuesday, forensics science quiz on Wednesday, Korean quiz on Thursday...... Celebrate? What celebration? Not to mention my impending TP which I am bound to fail... No no no, I mustn't give up yet!
I realise that I have very little patience for guys. Boys. I can't call them men because they don't behave as such. And really, there isn't a decent man in sight anywhere. I doubt I'll be married at age 30. Sometimes I think it's a good idea to uproot myself and just live life as it is and not worry about anything. Oh well, one can dream.
Super Junior M's comeback teasers are making me die slowly inside. Henry still manages to look adorable while the rest look so unbelievably sexy that I can't even spazz properly. I mean what do you have to say about SIWON IN LEATHER?! *speechless*
And if he wears just a wifebeater again, I will go insane.
Anyway... Carmen, I really hope you'll get to go to Miami okay? ♥
Sorry about the disjointed entry people.
I'm eating a salt caramel baumkuchen and it tastes like kueh lapis.... Don't quite know what to make of it.