Semester
Sorry sorry
The semester has started and I already have a million and one things to control and handle. I will try my best to keep the blog up but things may go downhill pretty fast.
Quick cap on everything...
The war in Israel and Lebannon is shit. What is wrong with all these people? Why are you firing missiles at one another? Don't you have families? Don't you have friends? Can't you understand each other's pain? Or you refuse to do so? Fuck all you morons who pick up guns and fly fighter planes. How do you sleep at night with the blood of a hundred people drowning you? Yeah, God's gonna be real happy with you, cleaning the outside but inside full of grave contents.
Dentistry is actually not to bad now that everything is slowly falling into place. Or seeming to at least. I now know what I'm looking at and what all the damned concepts were about. The dental faculty on the other hand is a crock. A complete utter crock. I mean how can you cancel an entire subject for a course that is really really really important to learn or so the lecturer keeps stressing on us. You dodos!!!
I'm keeping fit! Yay. I can actually undergo a full soccer game now and run up and down the field without spazzing out from hypoglycaemia. Hurrah for perseverance to train through the holidays. I hope they pick me in the team ( I mean in all honesty I don't think they will because all the other players are really good but I can dream!)
My contact hours in uni have dropped from 40 to 20!!! I have no idea what to do with myself except to really try catch up on all those things I never did in the last 2 1/2 years.
And Satadal. Damnit organise Vong organise!!! I pray to God this magazine will work out. Time to call a meeting.
Been getting hit by my singularity problem once again. It's just cos that new wave of people getting hitched is happening all over again. Gah! Must - not - splutter - turn - green - gah - eyed.... system shut down. Yeah. You get the idea. But I called mom. And she made me feel better again. HAHAHA. How many guys actually discuss these kind of things with their parents? It's ok. I've dealt with it this long it's not like I do not know the routine even if I tire of it.
Ok. Must bathe and then eat.
Catch you all soon.
Lydia you owe me an e mail or a message or something. I'm counting on it!
The semester has started and I already have a million and one things to control and handle. I will try my best to keep the blog up but things may go downhill pretty fast.
Quick cap on everything...
The war in Israel and Lebannon is shit. What is wrong with all these people? Why are you firing missiles at one another? Don't you have families? Don't you have friends? Can't you understand each other's pain? Or you refuse to do so? Fuck all you morons who pick up guns and fly fighter planes. How do you sleep at night with the blood of a hundred people drowning you? Yeah, God's gonna be real happy with you, cleaning the outside but inside full of grave contents.
Dentistry is actually not to bad now that everything is slowly falling into place. Or seeming to at least. I now know what I'm looking at and what all the damned concepts were about. The dental faculty on the other hand is a crock. A complete utter crock. I mean how can you cancel an entire subject for a course that is really really really important to learn or so the lecturer keeps stressing on us. You dodos!!!
I'm keeping fit! Yay. I can actually undergo a full soccer game now and run up and down the field without spazzing out from hypoglycaemia. Hurrah for perseverance to train through the holidays. I hope they pick me in the team ( I mean in all honesty I don't think they will because all the other players are really good but I can dream!)
My contact hours in uni have dropped from 40 to 20!!! I have no idea what to do with myself except to really try catch up on all those things I never did in the last 2 1/2 years.
And Satadal. Damnit organise Vong organise!!! I pray to God this magazine will work out. Time to call a meeting.
Been getting hit by my singularity problem once again. It's just cos that new wave of people getting hitched is happening all over again. Gah! Must - not - splutter - turn - green - gah - eyed.... system shut down. Yeah. You get the idea. But I called mom. And she made me feel better again. HAHAHA. How many guys actually discuss these kind of things with their parents? It's ok. I've dealt with it this long it's not like I do not know the routine even if I tire of it.
Ok. Must bathe and then eat.
Catch you all soon.
Lydia you owe me an e mail or a message or something. I'm counting on it!
posted by Ash at 1:27 AM
2 Comments:
Hey.. a post! I didn't realize how much I missed your posts :) your mother is one cool woman. I like her. She rocks. :)
hello dear. It's been awhile since i talked to you :P
Been busy busy. Yeah I love me mum too.
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