The World Cup is coming soon again and I almost forgot about it until the news of Germany beating Russia 1-0 in the qualifiers, DAMMIT GERMANY YOU’RE NOT EVEN AS GOOD AS YOU WERE LAST TIME, PLAIN INCREDIBLE LUCK D< And so I stayed up the other night to watch Russia vs Azerbaijan and WTF A TIE SRSLY WTF, WHYYY DX You were doing so well in the first half tooo and askjdsfk why did you let a defender take a penalty srsly >_> Oh Ivan, at least you’re in the play-offs so you still have a chance, YOU CAN DO IT I KNOW YOU CAN X< If the tie wasn’t worth staying up past 2am at the end of a long, tiring day, MY LOVE FOR YOU IS <3 Watching football and cheering for Russia reminds me of that scene in Daywatch when Anton switched bodies with Olga and watched Russian hockey on Svetlana’s TV, hahaha! Anton-Olga you are such a fierce tranny hockey hooligan XD But I am a football fraud since the only time I ever get excited over it is during World Cup or when Singapore plays against Malaysia :P
Aah, English group project and Social Work group paper due this coming week, and then gotta work on my Political Science term paper... Husband, how your wife suffers! :( But my suffering is a pittance compared to yours eh, so I shall not whine and TAKE IT LIKE A MAN EVEN THOUGH I AM NOT ONE :< A lot of times I wonder why I do this to myself, I think deep down is this conviction that I deserve to suffer, hahaha! Or maybe I just refuse to believe I can’t take it. But at least I am not masochistic to the point of self-flagellation as demonstrated by the likeably scary Silas (non, pain is not always good, monsieur!). Orh srsly, every time I feel pain, I am reminded of that quote in Da Vinci Code. “Pain is good, monsieur.” Maybe so in some cases, but it is ridiculous to inflict it upon yourself. ... Physically, anyway :/ *100% emotional masochist*
Socialising is terribly troublesome! It’s almost November and I still don’t think I’ve settled into NUS very well and I miss AC more and more every day. I used to be able to walk through the canteen and actually recognise people even if I am useless with remembering some people’s names, now it’s like THERE ARE SO MANY CANTEENS. AND SO MANY PEOPLE. ARGH CROWDS, 123 HULK SMASH. Never mind the canteen, I couldn’t even walk anywhere in AC without seeing SOMEONE I knew cos all the normal people hang out at the usual hanging-out places and all the art people hang out everywhere else, hahaha! We are like rats, it is like Neverwhere eh! Neil Gaiman hurry up and come to Singapore so I can redeem myself and actually say something intelligent in front of you instead of just staring in mesmerised awe.
Hetalia Day is coming! I’m going for the event at East Coast this Saturday yay! :D Hopefully I’ll be able to make blini for the international potluck, haha! In case anyone reading this is interested, the official website for it is here:
http://ksquared.web.fc2.com/hetaday/top.htm. (You have to sign up cos they’re giving away freebies and you gotta tell them what you’re bringing for potluck and if you’re participating in the sketchbook exchange.) My thighs and ass are killing me because of my first Akido lesson on Friday, I hope the muscle-ache wears off in time cos I want to go cycling after that :< Oh Tiger Balm and Salonpas, what would I do without you…