Pardon my frivolity.
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1:47 AM <3
It has only been a day and I am finding meaningless existence...well...meaningless.
You reckon it's time to find some activities when the only happenings you can recollect in your day are: 1. refusing to get out of bed when it's already 11am 2. sneezing while wiping off the dust on the desk 3. chewing on a corn and 4. desperately trying to balance a pillow on my head, shaking my head like a Bollywood fella, and then again desperately trying to laugh at my own antics.
Yes, I know the exams are over. And it is for rejoicing. But, it seems that there are certain withdrawal symptoms I can't kick off. Like how SSM would point at me with an accusing finger, "There, this girl loh, this girl likes exams."
And I plead guilty.
Now, tell me, what should I do with my life?
This is just so sad. Fortunately, I find consolation in this adventure of epic proportions in a book I've banished yet pick up again yesterday night. I actually stopped where it was most exciting. Now I'm revelling in all that excitement man. Plus I have a museum visit tomorrow.
Trying very hard,
Moon
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3:42 AM <3
the adventure starts here
and the story is getting exciting as the pages flip
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11:17 PM <3
As the dreadful birthday approaches, signs of ageing starts showing up.
I'm now burdened by this problem of a persistently aching and cracking knee, which seems to be a premonition for rheumatism. Simply because it predicts the rain.
There is no real empirical evidence that points to my hypothesised cause yet, but we shall find out when I visit the resident doctor when I feel like it. That's when exams are over.
Meanwhile, a miserable SalonPas, medicated oil should do the trick.
A Limping Moon
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3:16 AM <3
I keep forgetting to get the papers.
By the way, I'm exiling myself in the room this weekend. Let's hope family warmth and productivity are inversely related.
I love talking while I walk. Basically just love talking. So I shall talk to myself this weekend while I do my work.
It's a deal.
Full of Ramly shit,
Moon
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11:14 PM <3
Sometimes I feel like I like the life I'm leading now, 2 days with home, and 5 days away.
I don't dread home. Instead, I'm deeply, truly, in love with it. And that makes the absence from it sweeter.
I smile on the train back home.
This week, I'm talking lesser at home. But it's good to spend some alone time with mom. Sisters are away, and they are the ones who keep me talking.
But it's good, at least I can concentrate on the books.
Which is so killing me.
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7:53 PM <3
As the exam dates near, I feel that it's time for a panic attack!
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7:46 PM <3