i'm in hall now!
and i'm actually -kinda- hungry. but i've stuffed myself with these biscuits, so now i'm full, yet craving better food. for the first time, i left nus past eight, because i was in the library, reading about upper limbs. finally i know what's going on. and this is just the bones, i have yet to reach the muscles.
all my other lectures passed by in a whiz, i have no idea what went on, what we were supposed to learn, what others learnt. when i decide to be hardworking and glance through the ppts before the lecture, i realise that i have no clue what's going on, and that i need a textbook to bring me through the notes. and for that i feel silly reading the tb before i've been "taught" the topic. but now i've come to realise that we've gotta be reading up wayy before, if not you might as well bring a storybook into the lecture to entertain yourself. or just sleep in.
trying to fit myself into a hall routine, one that involves exercise hopefully.
i wonder how everyone's doing in america, and in ntu/smu, and in army, and in brunei. i know i havn't been blogging much, but well, i havnt really felt the great compulsion to talk about anything much.
brief updates-
--not a very successful dj night at somu's party, considering one of my speakers died miserably. and the other bordered on death.
--went for a walkathon on sunday morning that ended at rj, hang-ed with banos and lydia, then met nizam to catch up n stuff.
--booked back into camp. uh wait a minute, i meant, drove back to hall. :)
okay well, that's about it. i'm doing okay, august seems to be passing by faster than i thought it would, which is good in some ways, bad in others.
yet september looks promising.
sweet september. i want you.
oh and i bought myself a book, my sister's keeper. shall go read it in a few minutes.
g'night all.
oh and good music: James Blunt. i love his voice, i love the guitar-ishness.
my husband will sing and be a pro at the guitar.. i suck at learning it, so at least let me enjoy it.