It's 2am in the morning, and I have a Dim Sum date with the housemates at 9 tomorrow morning, while I have another meeting at 1pm. That excludes the catchup I have for my 22 credit hours, as well as pre-reading, Dogathon programming planning, and oh emm gee my sister's science notes.
I should totally sleep right now, but I'd figure I should make it a point to jot down whenever I can, since I might be losing the ability and opportunity to do so soon.
The first week has ended real fast, with everyday flashing through in lightspeed.
I can't remember the nights which I wasn't kicking into knockout upon flipping my silk-red blanket over me.
Yes, I'm now that tired.
Not that I'm complaining, but its really academic now. I still have my university car sticker to apply so I wouldn't be halted in gate stations to be interrogated.
I guess the "spark" best bud mentioned wasn't huge thing. Went for class again today, and it was just plain ol plain ol. Prolly because I was so worried about Polar bear and his upcoming wisdom tooth driving him into insanity of headache.
Swine production with Dr Loh seemed to be really fun, its like I'm directly involved in the food industry in our country now, and economic seemed to drive because of our profession's care towards the industry.
Finally received the letter back from the junior of the buddy system. If anyone ever recall the feud, yea its the junior-senior period now. But this junior seemed to resemble a lot, even when she's a she.
Hitting the hay now, time to dive into sinful sea of Dim Sum tomorrow morning~