living in manhattan
these days i've been cooped up in my room in the nights watching sex and the city. dear daphne darling lent me 4 seasons of the sexed up show and got me addicted to it.
i've been staying in my room, stuck on my bed watching episode after episode, till they had to come banging on my door and literally dragged me out of my room to play mahjong in my kitchen. duh. they just refused to let me do wat i want! heh. but then again, i've been going out for dinner, going for expensive rides in cabs just to feel the leicester wind, and going on shopping trips with them. so im not really all that cooped up.
just that when im in my room, im literally out of touch with the world outside manhattan. oh well my bloody barely-a-year-old laptop just crashed u see so i've no internet to log onto. i cant blog, cant surf, cant play online games or chat on msn, so what else can i do? very kind jon lent me his laptop but i still cant go on the net. so i figured the only way out is to get in touch with manhattan everytime im in my room. at least i dont feel so isolated.
ok fine they r all excuses. just lemme watch the freaking dvds!
right now, im typing on my neighbour's lappie and i better surf all i can before she gets back.
oh did i mention exams r over? like since wednesday. not exactly jumping for joy cos i know i kinda screwed them all up. and im so positively sure that im so not gonna cry over my rotten grades cos im so expecting them.
ok enough of those sick papers. seriously, law exams are the worst exams i've sat in my entire life. they are so goddamn stressful i actually literally trembled throughout the 3hrs of almost every paper. every second in any law exam is like worth a million. and honestly, i've not stopped writing before the 3 hours is up for every bloody paper. in fact, i think i need at least 6hrs for each. if u want time to fly by, just go sit for any law paper. the 3 hrs felt like 3 freaking mins till i feel the pain and see my red swollen fingers then i can believe that i've actually written nonstop for 180 mins. ok did i say enough of those sick papers?
now to the MOS bday thingy. dear rich has booked a private room in MOS for my 21st on 22nd June. im now contemplating if i should go ahead with it. though i've passed the news to a number of ppl, i've been thinking about it and well, im thinking maybe i dont really wanna go so public on my 21st. though im quite an attention-seeker at times (yes i know i am), i just detest the thought of being the queen of the night with people noticing every single detail about you. how you talk, dress, walk, dance, react to their gifts and well, how you react to a-l-c-o-h-o-l. seriously, ive not really been drinking since the night someone actually asked if i needed an ambulance. and the thought of alcohol still freaks me, not to mention the taste of it.
and god, when i tink of the feeling of being drunk... i dont even wanna think about it.
so well, im still considering if the MOS party is still on. i'll have to confirm it with baby tmr.
other than that, life's been pretty ok so far. going down to london on wednesday, hopefully pop by harrods, indulge in the famous four season's roast duck and erm.. do more shopping, before i leave for singapore from there on friday.
perhaps till then, i wont be blogging anymore. so the next time u hear from me, u'll probably see me too.
tata.
i've been staying in my room, stuck on my bed watching episode after episode, till they had to come banging on my door and literally dragged me out of my room to play mahjong in my kitchen. duh. they just refused to let me do wat i want! heh. but then again, i've been going out for dinner, going for expensive rides in cabs just to feel the leicester wind, and going on shopping trips with them. so im not really all that cooped up.
just that when im in my room, im literally out of touch with the world outside manhattan. oh well my bloody barely-a-year-old laptop just crashed u see so i've no internet to log onto. i cant blog, cant surf, cant play online games or chat on msn, so what else can i do? very kind jon lent me his laptop but i still cant go on the net. so i figured the only way out is to get in touch with manhattan everytime im in my room. at least i dont feel so isolated.
ok fine they r all excuses. just lemme watch the freaking dvds!
right now, im typing on my neighbour's lappie and i better surf all i can before she gets back.
oh did i mention exams r over? like since wednesday. not exactly jumping for joy cos i know i kinda screwed them all up. and im so positively sure that im so not gonna cry over my rotten grades cos im so expecting them.
ok enough of those sick papers. seriously, law exams are the worst exams i've sat in my entire life. they are so goddamn stressful i actually literally trembled throughout the 3hrs of almost every paper. every second in any law exam is like worth a million. and honestly, i've not stopped writing before the 3 hours is up for every bloody paper. in fact, i think i need at least 6hrs for each. if u want time to fly by, just go sit for any law paper. the 3 hrs felt like 3 freaking mins till i feel the pain and see my red swollen fingers then i can believe that i've actually written nonstop for 180 mins. ok did i say enough of those sick papers?
now to the MOS bday thingy. dear rich has booked a private room in MOS for my 21st on 22nd June. im now contemplating if i should go ahead with it. though i've passed the news to a number of ppl, i've been thinking about it and well, im thinking maybe i dont really wanna go so public on my 21st. though im quite an attention-seeker at times (yes i know i am), i just detest the thought of being the queen of the night with people noticing every single detail about you. how you talk, dress, walk, dance, react to their gifts and well, how you react to a-l-c-o-h-o-l. seriously, ive not really been drinking since the night someone actually asked if i needed an ambulance. and the thought of alcohol still freaks me, not to mention the taste of it.
and god, when i tink of the feeling of being drunk... i dont even wanna think about it.
so well, im still considering if the MOS party is still on. i'll have to confirm it with baby tmr.
other than that, life's been pretty ok so far. going down to london on wednesday, hopefully pop by harrods, indulge in the famous four season's roast duck and erm.. do more shopping, before i leave for singapore from there on friday.
perhaps till then, i wont be blogging anymore. so the next time u hear from me, u'll probably see me too.
tata.
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