Weekday Blues
Harroro! It's a weekday... I hate weekdays. Except Fridays. I love Fridays. Anyway, Hayati the Manager barely made it to class on time. Worship me, I'm the greatest restaurant manager of all time. K whatever. I spent 30 minutes lazing in bed and trying to lift myself off my crazy comfy bed before remembering, to reach for my stupid low blood pressure medication on my bedside table which I am supposed to consume for the coming mornings. I'd be more than willing if it tastes even the slightest bit like the cough syrup but unfortunately, it does not. So yes, dreaddddd the mornings even more. Plus, body clock's kinda effed up now after that >19h of sleep through 3/4 of my Monday.
Anyway, for reaching class on time today WITHOUT commuting by cab, I received a bit of applause. Hahaha my classmates are so cute. They were repeatedly questioning me about the cab part. Hahahaha! Gotta love'em~ But throughout the entire journey from home to school, I did not stop feeling like a crazy shagged hobo, wearing the kuku black polo tee tucked into my black formal pants, with stockings and heels, accompanied by my oh-so-mainstream portage backpack aaand my hair undone. Need I say, today was a "Good Hair Day" by the way! Probably the only redeeming point about today but again unfortunately, no because it's also "Bun-up Day" today! Yeah, just had to neutral out the only redeeming point of a weekday.
But seriously, the past few weeks have been so damn shagged I really do not have any remaining energy to go bother about what bag I match my attire with, no matter whether or not it's the fugly uniform or formal wear. I just want to enjoy the comfort of having everything chucked into a backpack and have it strapped securely onto my back, with my hands tucked in my pocket while I walk the dreadful walk from home to Pioneer mrt and then from Woodlands mrt to school.
SHAGNESS BEYOND WORDS, SWEAR.
It's Week 14 now and final exam's on Week 16. And I know everyone's been saying and tweeting, "Just 2 more weeks come on!" And all but goshhhh just 2 more days of this is hardly bearable! Oh wellz... At least Thursday's a public holiday! And tomorrow's Wednesday so...
LADIES TO DA DANCEFLOOR LADIES TO DA DANCEFLOOR LADIES TO DA DANCEFLOOR
W-WOW, FANTASTIC BABY. ;)
Heh ciao! Gnight.
P/S So it's Wednesday today... And I skipped school. Hahahaha sigh what am I doing really...
Anyway, for reaching class on time today WITHOUT commuting by cab, I received a bit of applause. Hahaha my classmates are so cute. They were repeatedly questioning me about the cab part. Hahahaha! Gotta love'em~ But throughout the entire journey from home to school, I did not stop feeling like a crazy shagged hobo, wearing the kuku black polo tee tucked into my black formal pants, with stockings and heels, accompanied by my oh-so-mainstream portage backpack aaand my hair undone. Need I say, today was a "Good Hair Day" by the way! Probably the only redeeming point about today but again unfortunately, no because it's also "Bun-up Day" today! Yeah, just had to neutral out the only redeeming point of a weekday.
But seriously, the past few weeks have been so damn shagged I really do not have any remaining energy to go bother about what bag I match my attire with, no matter whether or not it's the fugly uniform or formal wear. I just want to enjoy the comfort of having everything chucked into a backpack and have it strapped securely onto my back, with my hands tucked in my pocket while I walk the dreadful walk from home to Pioneer mrt and then from Woodlands mrt to school.
SHAGNESS BEYOND WORDS, SWEAR.
It's Week 14 now and final exam's on Week 16. And I know everyone's been saying and tweeting, "Just 2 more weeks come on!" And all but goshhhh just 2 more days of this is hardly bearable! Oh wellz... At least Thursday's a public holiday! And tomorrow's Wednesday so...
LADIES TO DA DANCEFLOOR LADIES TO DA DANCEFLOOR LADIES TO DA DANCEFLOOR
W-WOW, FANTASTIC BABY. ;)
Heh ciao! Gnight.
P/S So it's Wednesday today... And I skipped school. Hahahaha sigh what am I doing really...