This can usually be found on Twitter.
Or is it just me?
Normality, now!
... please? ...
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Okay, if all goes according to plan, tomorrow's 8am lecture on Animal Behavior will be the last lecture I miss because of the sunburn thing. That way, I have a day to get back into the swing of things, before the hopefully not-so-agonizing lab on Friday (microb ... ickle ickle).
It's been nice ... having all this time to myself, just lying around thinking about things. Not that I've gotten anything straighter than I had it, or any new developments or anything, but ... it's just nice to be able to do that sometimes, just sit with yourself and be happy, somewhere down the line.
:)
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And how ironic,
That I'd be the bad guy, kryptonite,
The green chronic, demonic, yup yup don't worry, I'm on it
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Read this, this, and this. Argh, ugly URLs. I'm going to bed, bye-bye.
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Isn't this pretty? I don't know what I was thinking!
In related news, it's 10pm and I'm hungry! 7-11, here I come!
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"The purpose of life is not to be happy. It is to be useful, to be honorable, to be compassionate, to have it make some difference that you have lived and lived well." --- Ralph Waldo Emerson
Argh, so pointless, is everything. Now, I'm supposed to go for a Microb lecture (which I'm currently skipping), and after that go back to Lower Pierce. And then? Get back home or something. Or sleep, or something. Or watch TV, or - you guessed it - something.
What's the point of it all? Taking modules in stuff that I'm never going to find useful in any concrete way whatsoever? Shit, this is bugging.
See, it's times like this you wonder if maybe pain - and its evil cousins, rage and jealousy - might actually be more interesting, on a day-by-day basis ... nope, uh-huh, na-ah. I know better know, and I know that I'd much, much, much rather be sitting around my room moanin' and groanin' than be caught in another one of those jealousy-rage-pain times.
I wish I could find something which really inspired me. I just don't have anything which can pull me out and drag me through the day these days. Something which made life worth living, something which can pull me out of bed every single day with all the energy in the world. Now, wouldn't that be something?
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I _hate_ going back to Singapore.
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