It's Thursday morning. The sky is overcast and poses an imminent threat to all outdoor sports. So begins the fourth day of fasting.
Tuesday was long, draggy and filled with thoughts of 100plus and raging rivers. 2 hours of rugby in the sun followed by a couple of hours of absorbing knowledge followed by an hour of intensive Rock Jazz Dance. The challenge was well-met.
The presentation for Social Context of Teaching concluded on Wednesday morning. An hour of Salsacise was preceded by concussion and How I Met Your Mother. Season 3 4 beckons. An impromptu decision to visit Wala Wala at Holland V saw Jacq, Weiheng, Daniel and yours truly sipping light liquor and enjoying the flawless performances of Ngak and band. Awesome musicians. After one and a half sets, pleas of shagness were heard and by 1.30am, I was slipping into a coma in the relative comfort of my bed.
Fast forward to Friday. I hope I'll get to see you, Bee. I miss the hell out of you. Hugs and kisses will be in great demand.
This will be a report on my physical and mental status.
1) There is a minor contusion on the right side of my cranium, lateral to my eyeballs. Cause of injury is Saturday's rugby training. More specifically, cause of injury is a boot.
2) There is a weird rash on my neck, just surface to my trachea and laterally to the left of my oesophagus. I hope it's not contagious and it doesn't mutate. A mushroom growing on my neck might look a little odd.
3) I finally had a good night's rest. I am ready to face the world and climb the self-actualization pyramid, humanistically speaking.
4) AED201 PRESENTATION IS THIS WEDNESDAY. This is the fastest project I've zipped through. Increased compression = larger explosion.
5) Whatever a Salsacise class is, I'll find out on Wednesday.
6) I stocked up on food (damn I forgot my Glucolin. again.) so I can puasa with Bee.
- Year 2 - Hall 8er [41-4-766] - TheDestroyer's roomie and slack buddy
And I am also covered in dust (because the room has not been swept) and sweat (from the very first lesson of the very first day of school; 3 hours of rugby that included 1.5 hours of running around into space and tagging people). I am also just recovering from a minor panic attack because we couldn't find our room (766! NOT 776!).
Status update concluded.
Post script: Maad the Mad is my hall mate. Let's see where that turn of events brings us.
I want to post a nice, pretty, FORMATTED post but nooo, all the cosmetic tools needed are missing. Hmph.
I want to add pictures and talk about the two movies I watched over the weekend but nooo, the button to click has mysteriously vanished into the depths of cyberspace like a herring down a ravenous sea lion's throat. Hmph.
For. Get. It.
Watch *BOLDED* Public Enemies because *UNDERLINED and with a picture of his quirky hotness inserted* Johnny Depp is great and watch *BOLDED* The Hangover because the bearded guy is "literally too stupid to insult" *Insert picture of bearded guy carrying baby with aviator sunglasses*.
