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    One hell of a sleepy semester

    Saturday, January 27, 2007

    I know my last semester has kicked off and I haven't been writing much as of late, but that's no excuse for slacking off. I apologise for my (serious) lack of posts. Ever since the spate of 9am classes (which is still ongoing now), my life has been governed by my bed. Yessss... my beautiful, comfortable, to-die-for bed and warm quilt, coupled with the rainy and grey skies, which gives me more reason to surrender wholeheartedly to them.

    Ugh, I really detest 9am classes, mainly because I have to wake up at the unearthly hour of six-ish, when the sun is not even up yet, and then as I struggle through the 3-hour long seminars (groan), I have to be awake enough to connect what my ears hear to my brain to my mouth, and cross my fingers and hope that what I said made sense. I'm already slow to situational performances as it is, but with lethargy, I am completely unable to react to anything anyone darts at me.

    So now I have become a zombie hungering for my much needed sleep, and if any of you see me around in school or anywhere and I don't say "Hi" or anything, it's because I'm still in dreamland. And if I have a sulky/angry look, it's because I really need sleep. Mandy has this theory that I look exactly the same when I'm sleepy/angry/bored/hungry, which probably translates to a lacklustre appearance I think. So if you're trying to read me, I'm probably suffering from one of the above, and chances are quite high that I'm sleepy most of the time.

    On another note, live bands/music (or rather live theatre/musicals... live anything) are the best things in the world. And no, I'm not turning into a groupie or anything, but I have a tendency to temporarily heart the performer at a live gig, for as long as his/her song lasts. Obviously the pitch has to be of a certain standard, otherwise it turns into noise, which then becomes er.. not very tolerable.

    And yes, back to the topic after digressing a bit, this is going to be one hell of a sleepy semester.


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