1/2 by Halves
I finished my last mid-term paper today. I’m glad this semester is half-over. Many things have happened within 7 weeks. Here comes the second half. The half that is filled with even more sleepless nights and possibly, more issues.
I’ve told you many things that is happening to me. But why aren’t you telling me yours?
Two things are infinite: the universe and human stupidity; and I’m not...– Albert Einstein
I was angry when you...
ate up my post last Saturday night, Tumblr. Even more so when I re-wrote the entire thing, lost some of the essence of it and you still failed me. Then, I gave up.
Be who you are and say what you feel, because those who mind don’t matter,...– Dr Seuss
Fate of Chemistry
We may have the chemistry but it’s not enough. Reality doesn’t agree.
I’ve been told stuff that alters my opinion yet incite certain thoughts and feelings that leaves me in conflict. I’m trying to put things in perspective and make my priorities clear. This clearly isn’t the right time. But then, it never is. It’s a see-saw. One that I’m not enjoying and not up for the toll it takes. For it somehow slightly complicates what I want now....
It’s unbelievably amusing that everyone seems to be trying to pair me up with different people in the span of 12 hours or so. Not that I’m complaining. It’s sweet in a really hilarious way-something that I can’t really describe in words but it just puts a smile on my face and it made my very sleepy and worn out day that bit easier to go through. But so far, none. Nothing...
You'll be my Valentine.
Who said singles are miserable cows who hate Valentine’s? I spent it with lovely, awesome friends. We chilled out and had good time keeping each other up to date, sharing opinions and the usual gossip. I came home to my sister passing me a package of macaroons wrapped simply in plastic with many a colors of the rainbow. I had a good one this year. I am loved. Love, in return.
_____ & Dale
Denise: They're best friends but they don't really talk to anyone else but each other. One's called Dale and i just happen to remember it cos its an unusual name.
Denise: The thing is, I always take a bit longer to remember his friend's name. so whenever I see the two of them together, that's what I think his name is - Chip. Now I'm worried that if I ever have to speak to him which is inevitable, I'll call him Chip.
Living in Yesterday
Bella: I'm gonna do really badly. I'm not expecting much from tomorrow.
Me: Shut up, coming from someone who got 39/40. Remember last sem's CSE?
Bella: Yeah. Right.
Sally asks things like "what can humans do that computers cannot?" and yourvar, myvar. this is NTR, there is no such thing as yourbile, mybile.
Is that your gossip girl outfit?– Random friends who asked me about my outfit in school today.
I don't know what you're saying, but you sure are...
There's light at the end of the tunnel...
Just a couple of minutes ago, I left my seat to and headed for the bathroom. I switched on the light only to hear a “pop” and have the bulb blow. I went in anyway only to come out seconds later and realizing that it had taken along the light in my my room along with it. Now I’m stuck typing this in the dark. I’ll just like to give credit to my years of IM-ing for allowing...
I want it so bad, I am willing to...
Denise: You can take a loan and transfer out. I know some banks allow international loans.
Me: I have thought about it but my mom is not keen on me taking a loan though, for obvious reasons.
Denise: Yeah, I don't know whether I should try to transfer to UBC for the same reason.
Me: I do wanna go to the US but if it means I have to settle for Australia because of the lower expenses, I'm willing to. I'll even switch courses if necessary.
Foursome, we're definitely awesome!
It just occured to me suddenly that this year will be the year I celebrate 10 years of friendship with Lings 12 years of friendship with Sam 13 years of friendship with Hes 13 years of friendship with Stef Looks like this year is not so bad after all.
Morning Called Too Early
I went to bed at half-past two in the morning last night. I was dead the moment my head hit the pillow because my late night escapade the previous night and the subsequent 4 hour nap I had when I came back meant I was physically drained. I had to wake up at around nine for a cruel session of tutoring kids. It was hell. Add to the equation that I’m not well at the moment. It was 40 past...
Shury: You like those who play the guitar and sings right? All your songs are somewhat like that.
Me: Yea, I guess I do, now that you've mentioned it.