Are we there yet?
I've been out almost everyday this week. Yikes. Wasn't I supposed to be studying for mid-terms or something. Right.....
Jay is leaving on Monday and Avin decided to become a vegetarian. Hmm...(right.....)
Janyse and her family has packed up all their stuff but still haven't found a new place to live in.
Right. I think the fact that I haven't slept properly thanks to my shoots, is finally getting to me. I'm starting to talk like I'm drunk, eventhough I'm sober right now. I'm yearn for my pillow. Now begone all of you! Sleep beckons.
it's too bright in here...
:: aimless :: meanigful :: hopeful :: wishful ::
Saturday, February 15, 2003
Wednesday, February 12, 2003
My Cat is Psycho
Is that psycho spelt right? Anyways, Today being a holiday and all meant that I was out partying last night although I didn't plan to. Somehow holidays don't make me feel like "Shit it's a holiday tommorow! We're gonna go Par-tay toniteee!" Although I know many-a-friends who feel that way. I was broke anyway, so I couldn't really go all the way. Janyse, Tina, Marcel and I ended up having dinner in Sakura, since it's the only place that had it's kitchen open at 11.45pm. Good food, big helpings, digestable prices. Not bad at all.
I'm actually a little proud of myself, I haven't touched a ciggie for one month and uhm, 12 days! Yay me! I'm wondering how long I can hold on for. God knows sometimes I just feel like going "Fuck It! Pass me a stick"
After Sakura, we went driving around because of the lack of chill out places to go to. Ended up in Bliss. Whatta drag. But decided to make the best out of it and have fun anyways. Almost succeeded.
Enough partying though, I've got shit loads to do and mid terms start on the 22nd of Feb. Plus I start shooting again on Friday. So much for valentine's day. It's not like I have anyone to celebrate it with anyway.
Monday, February 10, 2003
What exactly is it?
"Love is a choice not a feeling"
Dr. Goh
My psychology lecturer told us that today. Its arguable. He said "when your parent's make a choice to take a job they don't like, just so they can support you, that's love. When your husband/wife gives up a good career so you're happy, that's love." (or something to that extent).
I can't decide if I agree yet. I'll have to mull it over.
