Fact: I forgot to bring my rum and raisins dark chocolate bar from home. I'm still pissed at myself almost every single day.
I don't even know why I'm so tired every night. Cuz like, I woke up at 9, stoned in bed and think about life for half and hour, and took my sweet time to dress up for uni. Sat through 2 hours of lecture, went to Subang for Pan Mee and Cendol, and head back to uni. Sat through another hour of the lamest lecture (getting scolded by some doctor who studied in Scotland and obviously has issues with life in general), and got home to change and went for a short run. Wondered around the uni compound bumping into people occasionally, came back and showered and made myself dinner. Sat here in front of my laptop till now.
Frankly I feel really detached from the literature and the entertainment world. My series are still on summer break, and I'm too reluctant to watch and TVB ones, and the last book I read was If I Stay 2 weeks ago. And not to mention out of shape. I think I'll be panting if I run 10km now.
Oh well.
Sleep.
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