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Wednesday, September 03, 2008
OH. MY. GOSH. My last blog post was in December 2007. LOl. That has been a total of 9 months of not blogging.
Anyways. I decided to kick start this blog again because in one month and one day's time, I'm going to be in the United Kingdom embarking on the next phase of life.
0.0 scary.
Haha. Yes, it's University of York reading Psychology for me now. I think I'm going to wake up feeling slightly depressed tomorrow because it's officially a month away from the date I fly. (Those who can't figure it out, I'm flying on the 4th of October).
Okay, I shall stop thinking about flying now. Thoughts of going away from home + dreary Wuthering Heights-kind-of-weather = SADNESS. That's not to say, though, that I'm not excited. It's just that three years is quite a long time away from home.
Apart from that, everything's been going pretty well. I mean, my daily schedule cannot get anymore slack and mundane. Here's what it looks like if I don't step out of the house(which I haven't been doing for the past 3 days, thanks to stupid gastric pains/cramps):
0930 - wake up and eat breakfast
1000 - walk bagel (before that record Grey's Anatomy on Starworld)
1030 - clean him, blow him dry with the hairdryer and comb his fur, intermittently scolding him for running around.
1100 - watch Grey's Anatomy
1200 - lunch and ANTM
1300 - mooch around feeling bored and play the piano
1400 - sleep (I know. I'm such a pig)
1600 - mooch around somemore and read
1800 - go run if weather permits, if not it's time to vegetate in front of the tv again
1900 - dinner and family time
2000 - mooch around and try to talk to Manda who is always on her laptop
2200 - Laptop and recording time.
0100 - sleep.
-.- I need to get out.
♥
Wednesday, September 03, 2008
OH. MY. GOSH. My last blog post was in December 2007. LOl. That has been a total of 9 months of not blogging.
Anyways. I decided to kick start this blog again because in one month and one day's time, I'm going to be in the United Kingdom embarking on the next phase of life.
0.0 scary.
Haha. Yes, it's University of York reading Psychology for me now. I think I'm going to wake up feeling slightly depressed tomorrow because it's officially a month away from the date I fly. (Those who can't figure it out, I'm flying on the 4th of October).
Okay, I shall stop thinking about flying now. Thoughts of going away from home + dreary Wuthering Heights-kind-of-weather = SADNESS. That's not to say, though, that I'm not excited. It's just that three years is quite a long time away from home.
Apart from that, everything's been going pretty well. I mean, my daily schedule cannot get anymore slack and mundane. Here's what it looks like if I don't step out of the house(which I haven't been doing for the past 3 days, thanks to stupid gastric pains/cramps):
0930 - wake up and eat breakfast
1000 - walk bagel (before that record Grey's Anatomy on Starworld)
1030 - clean him, blow him dry with the hairdryer and comb his fur, intermittently scolding him for running around.
1100 - watch Grey's Anatomy
1200 - lunch and ANTM
1300 - mooch around feeling bored and play the piano
1400 - sleep (I know. I'm such a pig)
1600 - mooch around somemore and read
1800 - go run if weather permits, if not it's time to vegetate in front of the tv again
1900 - dinner and family time
2000 - mooch around and try to talk to Manda who is always on her laptop
2200 - Laptop and recording time.
0100 - sleep.
-.- I need to get out.
