Klutziness

Its cool feeling liberated. There's no more Monday Blues on Sunday Nights:D More pressing concerns are more like- what am i gg to do tmr, and its kinda vexing tt u have to think abt this kinda stuff everyday. I so badly need to start getting organised.

Saturday
Went out for breakfast with pops and mum and settled my uni stuff. Its nice eating with them, i wondered when was the last time i ever went for breakfast. Its usually a sleep in or i'll be out jogging. It feels like u're a kid again. I think the more you grow up, the more you will lament abt your lost childhood. Soon after, shopped ard with mummy and it went quite funny tt mum keeps commenting tt im like gg retro, and everything im gg to buy, she will go like- I last time also got this kind of clothes, the tone tt she uses seemed so bimbotic, ^^.

Dinner with 1808, its like the usual affair everyweekend:D

Sunday

i hate it when it rains on sunday mornings. It makes me dread tuition even more.Given the uluness and the forest-liked environment tt my tutees reside in, its a traumatic experience reaching their hse. You gotta be super cautious on what u step on, for fear of stepping on those creepy crawlies and stuffs likett. Gross! Well, tutee's super cute, she's like damm mischevious for a girl. Ytd's conversation was an eyeopener- she tells me tt she picks up snails and places them on handrails for unsuspecting victims so tt they will touch these slimy creatures. She tells me she does experiments on snails, like putting salt on them-.-or like throw snails in ponds, she sounds like a total sadist. HAha,but its good playing a kid sometimes:) Exercising gotta take a back seat nw, i kinda twisted my ankle while im walking down a step, Sheesh, i dun even know how i manage to do tt-.-Blame it on a total klutz. So im gonna rot at home and grow fat.