when i'm bored. (#20)
layout change: decided to use a very very very very old one instead of the ones that i have made especially for randomismonity.blogspot cos i just like the old one alot. and last time i checked i used this exact same layout for the last post for kimonsta.blogspot before i closed the blog, so cross your fingers i won't do the same for this one. (but i guess no one actually cares cos this blog is rather dead.)i'm really glad that i didn't get promoted to J2. i read my friends' blogs on how they are struggling to keep awake, to keep sane, to pay attention in class and lectures and completing stuffs and understanding concepts, i don't think i would be doing well if i am in their shoes. so whoever is in J2 right now, good luck to you and i salute you. you're still alive after a month of J2 life. continue with the hard work, and work harder at the end of the year when the dreaded a's are drawing nearer.
i am sick of having a job for a short while only. now i am jobless again. and no school right now needs relief teachers. so basically, my everyday is a weekend: i sleep late (or not at all), wake up at noon, do some housework, idle on the internet, listening to music while reading another novel and then there are days when i find some company to go out with (this is usually once or twice a week. so for 5 days, i don't use the elevator at all) and waste my money. but i like going out, gives me something to worry about like what to wear, or how much i should limit my spendings to, or what time to go home (usually i don't care), or what to do, or where to go or whatever. at home, i just hate to think about the amount of laundry i must hang out to dry. i don't mind putting in the laundry in the machine, or bring in the clean and dried ones, but i really hate hanging out the laundry. mom says we'll be having a weekend maid soon (on weekdays, the maid goes to the uncle's family) but that won't change a thing cos there are still weekdays. blah.
my friends online think that its amusing how we send empty tupperware containers to granna's house everyday and they come back home filled. well, when both your parents are working and they don't bother to stock up the fridge (or give you money to stock up the fridge), desperate measures call and you must thank your granna for cooking for you and your family. not that i am complaining, granna cooks good good good food and perfect rice. :)
blogging has lost its sheen. its either that, or i have lost my purpose. heck, i don't even have a purpose. oh, blah.
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