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I find myself having to vacuum every other day, given how freely different strands escape from my head. They show up so readily on the wooden flooring of this room, and I shudder to think how much of my carpet last year and the year before that was actually my own hair.
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Two essays due this week. One of the sources I had my eye on turned out to be ( Read more... ) -
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Once we get up the bus to shuttle in between attractions, most of us tend to drop off almost immediately. Our guide knows this, and I'm fairly sure has begun tailoring his commentary to suit.
Kei: And here under this big area of snow, in the summer is a melon patch. You can come here in the summer to pick melons. They are very juicy and nice. At ( Read more... ) -
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Because we are all very, very Singaporean, practically the entire tour group has decided to camp out in the lobby to use the free wifi the hotel has so kindly provided. Some ruddy arse is downloading files though, so for the rest of us the connection is now painfully slow. Facebook is hanging on Mommy's phone, while Daddy's news screen froze up. ( Read more... ) -
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May have overdone sampling creams at the cosmetics duty free stand, face feels rather sticky currently. With any luck though, given the arid onboard conditions it'll work out nicely and I'll emerge free from skin flakiness.
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Today in the library, as I was engaging in the celebratory ritual of piling all the books I'd borrowed into a massive tower before returning them, some kid came up to me and asked "I'm sorry, what is this library pass code thing that the machine's asking me for?"
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Bugger all this for a lark, where on earth could that dratted towel have gone?
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Oh boo, there was only one egg tart left at the Garrick. Love the stuff, the base tastes just like the almost prata I used to buy all the time in primary school. I had a small think on whether I could spend the rest of my sQuid money on egg tarts alone, and realised it was entirely possible, but I'd probably end up dying of diabetes first.
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The more I read IR stuff, the more I feel every paragraph is actually a passive aggressive snipe at someone else. There's a possibility I'm projecting my own revision frustrations, but honestly! The text!
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