Stealing cookies and kicking feet
Festering. That was what I did on tuesday, wednesday and thursday. My gudness. I was so sick and tired that all I could do was lie in bed and sit at my desk as I forced myself to stuff all nine lectures of genetics into my already congested head.
But all that is over. I still have the sniffles but I'm getting better definately. And Ive gotten an mc for thursday. Yeeeaayyy!!!
I've been talking to my cousins lately. They've got a lot of juicy things to tell apparently. Im somehow glad that for the first time, they're opening up and letting me in on what's going on in their lives. One minute they're irritating me like mad as they steal my cookies and kick my feet, and the next they're gushing to me about their partners or telling me about their relationship problems. And what makes it even weirder, is that they're 16 and 17 and I'm already 21 and yet Im the single one here. Owh well, I suppose it doesn't matter. Goddamit, I miss them already. I think I'm suppose to go on a holiday with them when I get back. Mampos. Kena babysit lagi. Hehehe...
Anyway, I was just thinking (after staring and mumbling at pics of a 16 yr olds bday party) that on my 21st (crap) bday, I would like to wear a dress. A fancy prom-ish one. And I'd like to have dinner somewhere nice. Where the food is very very good and there's live music. Sigh. But like the past 2 birthdays, I have learnt not to expect too much. I dont think I celebrated my birthday last year. On the day itself I was leaving Bali and the only memorable thing on that day was darting around the resort with my brother while making stupid faces into the camera. Hehehe..I like.
ps: Im still a physiological mess. I hate it. Grr.
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