[C'EST MOI]
living paradox. individualist with anarchistic tendencies.
eludes eminence but appreciates subtle recognition.
capricious yet dependable. clandestine and unfathomable.
cynical realist who succumbs to the occasional idealism.
[J'AIME]
music. films. feasting & drinking. team sports.
good company; family, friends and those who share similar interests.
Wednesday, September 14, 2005
No more honeymooning
I've been bumming and slacking for the past 7 days. Exactly.
Since last Wednesday, I haven't so much as flipped the pages of my notes.
Wednesday was winding down after my many tutorials. I went back home to enjoy some homely comfort, listen to my sister's adventures in Taiwan and write to my best friend.
Thursday, the bunch of us girls met up to celebrate Theresa's birthday. Ate like I was starved for the entire week. It was Sakae for dinner, then NYDC for the ever sinful but irresistable mudpies!
Two inches rounder, we returned to hall and chilled out a bit in the reading room. Not studying though... it was the annual Jam & Hop (read: the usual study area is transformed into some mock club with the booming music, disco lights and alcohol. the only eyesore is the whole panel of newpapers plastered across the glass doors).
Lydia, Tian and I were so bored (we did take some fun pictures but the flashes almost blinded us) we started doing something evil... we were observing and commenting on the people who were on the 'dance floor'. Erm... but I'll applaud them for their courage lah. I would never dance in the full view of so many familiar people. I bet they wouldn't want me to either. No one wants to look at a dancing chicken.
Headachy and exhausted from the long day, I skipped my morning lecture on Friday.
Went home yet again to slack somemore.
On Saturday, I pigged out yet again at Sakae. Was out the entire day walking around Harbourfront mall with my dad and sis. That's probably the only exercise I got the entire weekend, which zoomed by because I was visiting lala-land so often.
So Sunday was spent sleeping.
Finally on Monday, no more lazing around. I went wakeboarding with Mokkie, Lydia and their friend, Apple. We didn't get to wakeboard much because of time-constraints and I have definitely lost touch with the sport after so long. My sense of balance was deeply questionable; I could only manage to stay afloat for a considerably long time once.
More eating again too.
While on the boat, it was chips, Twisties and chocolate croissants. Someone please tell me wakeboarding burns alot of calories?
Then on Tuesday, went to K-box with Mokkie, Tian, Lydia and Lijing with my raspy voice (sore throat from all the chips). I realise I can sing Jay Chou's songs better with the bad throat. Not too good for songs with high notes though. Lots of squeaking noises and no words came out.
My holiday is going to end really soon and I have a pile of work to get started on.
No more bumming!!
[Time of Confession] 6:20 PM 0 Wisecracks for Me
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