working
been out of touch.okay. class bbq at gen's place was awesome. 4p rocks and we have marvellous teachers too. (: yes. i deserve to be chided because i have no idea when grad pics and class gathering pics will be up.
my hands smell of raw salmon. (the auntie was right i shd have grabbed slices of lemon to get rid of the fishyness. darn. what are soaps for.) hmmm. spacing out periodically as i'm typing this. pardon. basically this hols is turning out to be not so aimless after all. it feels like school: setting alarm clock to wake up, uniform, name tag, black hair tie, short nails. plus plus some more lahh. except my teacher doesnt teach and my classmates vary in age. and there are sacrifices to be made: mysterious paper cuts, blisters that have ceased to hurt somehow, aching feet from 8hrs of standing on heels, missing tv shows (dint watch star awards for the 1st time leh! and the stunning SEA games tabletennis match.) not that i'm complaining. wait, am i complaining? the only redemption, jas for fabulous company and sharing the fantasy of enjoying a posh life with our boyfriends in future haha scare our selves silly with nightmares about ribbons. oh drama. getting to head out of house everyday, see the world. exposure they say. monotony; guess that's what i can least tolerate. can life get more exciting?
getting into the swing of things. festive season kicking in. holidays are slipping away. badly nostalgic and remeniscent of sn. (hello i miss you all!) lacking beauty sleep and succumbing to caffeine. yayy. my sense escapes me yet again.
/ nine to five.
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