Nobody should have to be strong all the time.
Right. You'll love part of today's news.
Yesterday, shortly after a lunch and mugging session with some members of my orientation group (including my match, hurhurhur), I went to wait for my next class to start. I was wearing a blue and crinkled-white college top (if you don't know what this means, please tag) and a very pretty and very very long gold (the colour without the shine--- light brown, if you really prefer) skirt.
While walking to the water-cooler, I got stopped by a fellow student whom I've never seen before in my life, who says, "Nice outfit!"
Following that, came a short conversation, during which we exchanged names and he got my email.
It seems as though he hasn't put me on msn yet, so maybe there's hope yet that he won't bother me. If he does though, it seems a bit mean for me to take him on one of my usual rides... I mean, we're in the same school... what if we bump into each other again after I deal my last card?
Hmmmm...
Anyhoo, seems like Egg Experiment 4 did the trick. My lips are swelling. The price for pushing the limits of my allergy.
Lesson today was great. In-class assignment completed a good half-an-hour before end of class. Ended up using Matlab to check my qf assignment. Good thing I did, too.
I'm starting to think maybe I should quit my job. But I'm not sure if I'll make full use of my time. Having a packed week may have helped keep my work morale up consistantly enough to do my work, as well as incull a sense of not having enough time to slack. But madam boss is getting irritated by my constant need for taking leave sia... Besides, I really want (and desperately need to soon) start up my own business.
Today was a high day that ended not so well... yet in a way, I guess it was perfect, coz now I don't hold it in anymore, it never fails to feel a lot better.
Over it once again. Goodness knows for how long this time, but it doesn't matter. Tears do wonders for the soul.
I need the last thing I need. If you can make sense of that, maybe I'll tell you what it is. Not that it's anything hard to get. Or maybe it is.
Yesterday, shortly after a lunch and mugging session with some members of my orientation group (including my match, hurhurhur), I went to wait for my next class to start. I was wearing a blue and crinkled-white college top (if you don't know what this means, please tag) and a very pretty and very very long gold (the colour without the shine--- light brown, if you really prefer) skirt.
While walking to the water-cooler, I got stopped by a fellow student whom I've never seen before in my life, who says, "Nice outfit!"
Following that, came a short conversation, during which we exchanged names and he got my email.
It seems as though he hasn't put me on msn yet, so maybe there's hope yet that he won't bother me. If he does though, it seems a bit mean for me to take him on one of my usual rides... I mean, we're in the same school... what if we bump into each other again after I deal my last card?
Hmmmm...
Anyhoo, seems like Egg Experiment 4 did the trick. My lips are swelling. The price for pushing the limits of my allergy.
Lesson today was great. In-class assignment completed a good half-an-hour before end of class. Ended up using Matlab to check my qf assignment. Good thing I did, too.
I'm starting to think maybe I should quit my job. But I'm not sure if I'll make full use of my time. Having a packed week may have helped keep my work morale up consistantly enough to do my work, as well as incull a sense of not having enough time to slack. But madam boss is getting irritated by my constant need for taking leave sia... Besides, I really want (and desperately need to soon) start up my own business.
Today was a high day that ended not so well... yet in a way, I guess it was perfect, coz now I don't hold it in anymore, it never fails to feel a lot better.
Over it once again. Goodness knows for how long this time, but it doesn't matter. Tears do wonders for the soul.
I need the last thing I need. If you can make sense of that, maybe I'll tell you what it is. Not that it's anything hard to get. Or maybe it is.
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