Did this out of pure boredom when Mrs Lau was explaining some Gothic stuff during Literature lecture.
It just amazes me how I can be put off putting up more pictures online after that stupid incident. I feel like cursing the guy, I hope he ends up having a bra superglued to him 24/7 in future. Rargh. I shall put them up, after I create more webspace to upload the pictures. And after I edit all the pictures on my comp to reduce the file size. So many things to do. Was supposed to go home early to do some house keeping today, and as usual, I fell asleep again. Its getting harder to wake up these days, I just want more sleep. So much so that I can forget even the most important thing. I'm sorry. I really am.
Just realised its only about 7 more weeks that the class will be together. In a short span of probably 1 and a half years, I am going to leave a circle of friends I have created when I step into a new environment again. It is so hard to believe that 4 of us have only spent time together like, a few months? and now we're gonna be on our seperate paths again. Two bowls of Tom Yam sliced fish soup, a plate of rojak, soya bean milk shared at a hawker centre opposite our school can be so fufilling. Topics on how old we're gonna live to, how crazy we can all be...the common bruises we shared while ice-skating, eating, eating, eating. Snapping away, cheesy smiles. Fashion. Guys. Achieving the look. Tips and tricks on how to deal with our PMS. Whining away. Sitting together in tutorials, lectures. Doodling away. Trying to eat discreetly in lecture theatres and tutorials. Passing messages. Going to the loo together. Standing in front of the full-length mirror and just..looking. Telling one another that we look fine, no changes needed. Sleeping in lecture theatres. Copying notes. Suffering period cramps, and no problem, we understand. The Panadol Menstrual pill. It further extends out from the four of us, to the rest of the class. 36/02 has got to be the free-st class I've ever known. Laughing at the silly things we do everyday just for the sake of being lame, swaping friendly insults across the class, screaming for help when we obviously have not attempted any tutorial assignments, and eating in class again *rolls eyes* Everybody is unique in their character in some way, yet something remarkable holds the class somewhat together.
The times I had to whine about my lousy stomach, you all whine about cramps.
Rushing opposite to eat the lovely Tom Yam (but I had to settle for fried rice)
Tom Yam instant noodles in El Cafe
How affected can we be by guys, but we always pick ourselves up
Shopping
Always saying we want to go on diet (remember the fruits diet?) but never succeeding
Anticipation for grad night
Snapshots
Stupid arguments
...and more.
whatever it is, I love you all so much :)
Feeling :
like crap.