I have been depressed since beginning of this month. why? well, i can only say there were too many shity things. good thing is finally the long waited term break is here. so, time to relax a bit.

read someone's blog and saw this chocolate called royce. did some online search and found that the comments are pretty good. so i went to buy a box at taka. well, it is good, but not as good as what i expected... i dont actually know what i have expected...

watching grey's recently. funny and inspiring.

finally got cca points. think it is enough for pgp. hopefully. and also very happy that scholarship has increased.

bought a super flora skirt at FCUK. ha, one of the consequences of long time depression is to spend the amt of money u normally wont spend on something u normally wont buy.

wanna go to do my nails but dont wanna go alone. so now having long nails which cause lots of inconvenience.

tmr going to school again to meet the prof i dislike the most for this sem, for project... dont think it is very constructive anyway.

planning to make some chicken soup this week... i lost lots of weight recently.

 

 

regarding project group, do you want your group members who do work or not do work?

here is the thing happened to me.

I have a presentation in 4 days and the project only started 7 days before the presentation.

my group members dont do work. so i did for them.

and when the final report come out, it is completely different from what i did.

how come?? cos they meet and did the work again without me.

should i be glad cos i actually dont need to do work or should i be pissed off cos they did all the work without me??

fuck

first time for this semester i skipped a morning lecture at 9am (claps). went to 10am tutorial and found more than half of the class was absent. i was sitting there, but didnt hear a single word that came out from the tutor's month.

2pm finally finished the last lecture of the day, but the day is still long. 330 on the bus to tuition and received a msg that my tutee would be late for one hour. i had no energy at all to hang on the street. luckily there was a library nearby, with soft and comfortable sofa inside.

it reminded me of napping in the school library in junior college during break everyday. good days...