Down the rabbit hole: If you were a kiss, I know I'd be a hug.

Friday, February 15

If you were a kiss, I know I'd be a hug.

My parents have abandoned me in favour of some fancy CNY dinner so it's spam for dinner, Yay! And I was right, Juno is fucking amazing. I laughed like an idiot and cried at the Un-Sad parts like I do in The Notebook. Dork. I want the DVD so badly.

Well, some supposed last minute cram discussion for Othello that turned out to be, we basically sat around making snarky remarks about everything and tying ribbons into each others hair. Not like productivity would have helped much anyway, the CTs were pretty much a complete goner, dreadful, fucked up, disastrous, should I just vomit out a thesaurus?
I handled the stress pretty badly this time, well at least at home and we're all prone to our little freakouts now and then aren't we. I spent my nights bordering on hysterics and it wasn't pretty, I'm just glad my brother gives amazing pep talks. This reminds me of sec 4 where because Huimes and I were expecting Crap for our CA results, we scribbled "THE COMMON TESTS RESULTS ARE INCONSEQUENTIAL" everywhere, to ward off potential suicide and whatnot.

Eh, Valentine's Day. It was completely amazing but not for reasons you'd expect. Bel and I finished our last paper(haha) and went off to buy my violin(who is perfect and beautiful). Spent hours at Paya Lebar, which I honestly am in love with right now. It was hard to come to terms with how sublime everything was, and Why Exactly. I guess it was just the right combination of things, how everything felt mmm? Jasden's surprise for one - That was so cute and Annabel's reaction to surprise is strange in a good way. Eh, I don't know what it was but it was a completely perfect day. PERFECT.

I was going to write my speech last night after CTs ended for the oratorical thing, Tomorrow, but I kind of fell asleep. HOW NOW? I think it's too late to email it in, and honestly the whole affair is beginning to feel like a chore. I shouldn't have agreed to be in it. Grrrr. I'd rather spend my time playing Pip(My guitar HAAHH, Philip), stalking people online or making lists or eating froot loops in orange juice.

"I swear, you must miss me a lot. For some weird reason, your tone seems highly genial as compared to the usual fare of insults."

"You make it sound as if I'm wallowing in melancholy and pining for you. I only come of as warm because well - You started it."

"Did I start being friendly first? My apologies."

WHY ARE WE FRIENDS?

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