Wednesday, September 19, 2007
FINALLY, the worst is over. Well, prolly the worst, maybe there's still econs. Nevertheless, I would rather take 10 maths papers than suffer the torment of one gp paper. I don't even dare to think of what I'd written for my essay and more so for my AQ. What if I get back my paper with a big, red 'INCOHERENT' on it? GOSH. I think I better pray everyday to be able to pass gp at least.
Went to KAP to eat with huan and leng after the torture. I seriously think I ate too much; double cheeseburger + medium fries + 6pc chicken mcnuggets + mcflurry. But when I was eating I just didn't feel so. I just wanted to eat and eat and eat. Prolly that's post-(gp)trauma-hunger, or whatever you may wanna call it. It seems like I just wanna stuff my empty head with food, cos all my brain cells have been annihilated for the past 4 hours. Eating is good, naturally. XD
Buying pens is a sin, but everytime I step into popular bookstore I just couldn't resist walking to look at the pens and I couldn't resist not buying them. They just have to be so colourful and I just have to buy each and every one of them.
Just as buying pens is an extravagant affair, fangirling is also a luxury, (gosh I hate metaphors) especially when there's is awfully not enough time. But sometimes you just couldn't resist...
Nini @ 4:01 PM