been so busy. mid semester results were bitter sweet. i expected to poop out on international trade. after all, i didn't finish the paper. i expected good grades for banking theory and practice. after all, i devoted all my time to cramming for that paper. this is what happens when you have 2 papers in the same day. in the end, i did better than expected for IT and worse than expected for BTP. i really don't know why. regardless, both of them i managed to scrap decent grades. i am not one who is settled for average grades but seriously, what can i expect with 2 exams on the same day and a major research paper due the next?
procastinators cannot be whiners.
been looking at my backlog of readings and lectures and i have been thinking, how the crap am i gonna catch up? this calls for drastic action - some serious mugging. the exams are fast approaching and all i can think about is.... weddings. haha. you heard that right. normah's wedding, donna's wedding. such pretty affairs. got to decide what to wear, and assist them in their wedding planner. thats right, i'm the wedding planner. but didn't say wedding planners never get married themselves? drats.
i know i am rambling again. allow me to. i didn't come home last night at all. i was in uni from 11pm to 9am. J had an assignment due on monday but he decided to submit it a day late. i think it's partly my fault but i dont think he'll hear of it. i had a mooncake festival gathering at my place on saturday and for him to make it, he give his paper-writing a miss. in the end, he is late in his submission. so anywho. he had to write his paper so i went with him to uni to accompany him. so he wrote his paper, i did my work from time to time, dozing off here and there. he manage to finish his paper before the 9am deadline. phew. poor boy. he was exhausted. we went to matilda bay to sit and enjoy the morning air (7am) and he promptly fell asleep.
things have been ok between us. we continue mucking arnd and hanging out. i'm really threading on thin ice here but oh well. like he said, everything is about risks. so here's the risk i am taking by hanging out excessively with him. it's like an addiction and i think most people reading this will know what i mean. when you're with someone you're comfy arnd and just get along so well with, you just wanna see them more and more and hang out with them more and more. so thats the case with us i guess. we do stay quite clear of each other when we're in church or around church people... just to avoid... umm, gossip. haha.
on saturday, i think ling was quick to spot that he was the only non-YA person in attendance of my mooncake gathering thing. tina and i could see her "thinking bubbles" popping up. but thank goodness, no one really asked why he was here. he brought beer because he and i were suppose to scull but we decided that it will just be way too dodgy in front of everyone else, so we just participated in social drinking with the group. didn't really talk much to each other. not more than with any people anyways. but it's all good i guess.
you know. the list of similarities between him and i just go on and on and on. neverending. its just amazing. he loves the same food as i do (steam fish is the way to go!), does not like corona beer, study math the same way as i do (by looking at the answers and working backwards), loves sitting in the sun chatting and loves to eat just the plain mooncakes, all exactly like me. but so far we have avoided wearing the same colours which is a good thing too. haha. he's the only church friend that i hang out with in uni. heaps, for that matter too.
when i think about how crap ass uni is, he gives me something to smile about.
procastinators cannot be whiners.
been looking at my backlog of readings and lectures and i have been thinking, how the crap am i gonna catch up? this calls for drastic action - some serious mugging. the exams are fast approaching and all i can think about is.... weddings. haha. you heard that right. normah's wedding, donna's wedding. such pretty affairs. got to decide what to wear, and assist them in their wedding planner. thats right, i'm the wedding planner. but didn't say wedding planners never get married themselves? drats.
i know i am rambling again. allow me to. i didn't come home last night at all. i was in uni from 11pm to 9am. J had an assignment due on monday but he decided to submit it a day late. i think it's partly my fault but i dont think he'll hear of it. i had a mooncake festival gathering at my place on saturday and for him to make it, he give his paper-writing a miss. in the end, he is late in his submission. so anywho. he had to write his paper so i went with him to uni to accompany him. so he wrote his paper, i did my work from time to time, dozing off here and there. he manage to finish his paper before the 9am deadline. phew. poor boy. he was exhausted. we went to matilda bay to sit and enjoy the morning air (7am) and he promptly fell asleep.
things have been ok between us. we continue mucking arnd and hanging out. i'm really threading on thin ice here but oh well. like he said, everything is about risks. so here's the risk i am taking by hanging out excessively with him. it's like an addiction and i think most people reading this will know what i mean. when you're with someone you're comfy arnd and just get along so well with, you just wanna see them more and more and hang out with them more and more. so thats the case with us i guess. we do stay quite clear of each other when we're in church or around church people... just to avoid... umm, gossip. haha.
on saturday, i think ling was quick to spot that he was the only non-YA person in attendance of my mooncake gathering thing. tina and i could see her "thinking bubbles" popping up. but thank goodness, no one really asked why he was here. he brought beer because he and i were suppose to scull but we decided that it will just be way too dodgy in front of everyone else, so we just participated in social drinking with the group. didn't really talk much to each other. not more than with any people anyways. but it's all good i guess.
you know. the list of similarities between him and i just go on and on and on. neverending. its just amazing. he loves the same food as i do (steam fish is the way to go!), does not like corona beer, study math the same way as i do (by looking at the answers and working backwards), loves sitting in the sun chatting and loves to eat just the plain mooncakes, all exactly like me. but so far we have avoided wearing the same colours which is a good thing too. haha. he's the only church friend that i hang out with in uni. heaps, for that matter too.
when i think about how crap ass uni is, he gives me something to smile about.
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