Thursday, March 22, 2007 // its fading @ 5:30 PM . 0 replies
You know, I have just been as depressed on sunny days as i have been on cloudy days
I was having one of those lie in bed and pull the covers over your head kinda nights yesterday. I don't know, I've been thinking a lot.
School wasn't all that bad since lessons were pretty light. Oh, the best thing? No physics. And i guess i was in a pretty alright mood. Maybe its the fact that the weekend is nearing. Chinhao even said i seemed happy today. Well, that's good huh.
Highlights of the day for me-Trained for 2.4 today. Guess what?! Ms Ong said that we were allowed to listen to our Ipods/mp3s when we run our actual 2.4. Hey, that's something new. I want to try hitting 11mins. Nah, maybe i should be more realistic- about 12/13 minutes? Yeah that should do. We saw the insides of the human body during Bio today. Haha, it got me a little gross out. Having second thoughts about aspiring to be a doctor now. Perhaps I'll be one that doesn't have to experience all those. I'll be a psychologist. Cool? Cool. Yeah and for SS, i found that people actually volunteer themselves to be suicide bombers. What makes it unbelievable is that they are girls-my age, plus minus. Says its an honour for the country/family, and at least they die for a reason because people kill one another in their country. I don't know, that's kinda sad right?
Right now, I'm rather fed up with my songs. I transferred all my music files over to my hard-drive since it was taking up so so much space in my com and fyi, my com doesn't really have a big storage space. I was still able to listen to those songs when i attached the hard-drive to my com at the beginning. I can't seem to do that now which leaves me to relying on Tania's Itunes or Immem when i crave for a song or something.
Oh yeah, I didn't go for the hockey match. And I'm regretting it now since i didn't plan to go at first, reason being me wanting to start on my homework. See what i'm doing now? Blogging. I'm a greaaat procrastinator. It was the finals man! I think this is the worst kind of pain. Guilt is bad, sadness is bad. But regret is like this sickly combination of both. I even promised to go.
