Like what Blake said today, when we step back to see what everyone is so stressed about, we see that it's just exams. In the greater scheme of things, it isn't going to decide my entire future ( Read more... )

It has come to that time of the year where the days meld into each other. Where there aren't classes to remind me which day of the week is it and the library is open 24/7 to make me feel like I should be in there even at 3am in the morning. The days stretch long, it's now 820pm and it's still as bright as it was at 5pm. "Welcome to the dawning of ( Read more... )

Then I finally hear myself say:

"I'm tired of being myself."

It's that time of the year here in Cambridge where everyone seems to disappear. At the end of Easter holiday, I wished that people would stop coming back to school to clog up the streets and make the noise that they make. I got half of that wish granted. People are not out clogging the streets, they are in clogging up the libraries ( Read more... )

 The THIRD CUMSA event has taken place since the new committee has taken over. So maybe this isn't that impossible after all. It must be God's grace (:

I was flicking through facebook and trying to look up people from my past when I chanced across the people I used to dance with back in my (few) NJ days. It just makes me feel a little ): when I see photos and realise what great dancers they've become from the great dance opportunities they get. I must say, that the one thing that would have made ( Read more... )

It was just one of those days where I think through the things that I said, the thoughts that I have had and realise what a terrible person I am. So many times, I feel like I don't really want people to get to know that side of me, possibly the 'real' me that is so selfish and proud ( Read more... )

Sitting in the library with a couple of friends trying to figure out our work without tearing our hair out on a not-so-sunny Sunday afternoon. If it was any sunnier, I would be highly depressed at missing out such a glorious day for Holoenzyme DNA Polymerase III ( Read more... )

I just returned from the library, accompanying my studious friend by stoning, facebook-stalking, youtube-ing and writing letters in chinese. Walking back from the library, I caught hints of the rising sun, the coming of the glorious morning. With the birds chirping in the background, it felt like it was time to prepare for the new day rather than ( Read more... )

 It's the end of Lent term, save for the last lecture tomorrow and the two exams on Friday ( Read more... )