On a hot summer day, I...

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+ did one load of laundry
+ went for a short jog
+ tried to cram for my exam
+ sipped on Lemon Lime & Bitters
+ contemplated on how much I needed summer clothes, and shoes, and bags... and everything.

I REALLY need money and a shopping spree. Sigh.

Tomorrow, another hot(ter) summer "even-though-it's-still-spring" day, I'm going to...

+ fail do my exam
+ Bondi
+ shop a little
+ eat
+ drink
+ play laser tag (yay nancy's birthday :D)

I wish I was more excited about summer being here, because:

Summer = beach, big sunglasses, living at the gym, 3-month-holiday, having a job, earning money, taking beachy vacations, parties, making new friends, seeing old friends, my birthday(!), Christmas, NYE, family road trips, barbeques, alcohol, lots and lots of alcohol, getting heat strokes, iced coffees, aircons, no uni(!!!), trying out new things, taking up on the old stuff, having a life and maybe even a social life...

I still like my cold dark miserable winter days.

Speaking of miserable... time to study again.