These few days, I've been doing tons of thinking ( HEY I DO THINK OK? ) , and I realised that many of the unreasonable, stupid old worries which I seem to have, are just that. Stupid.
Call it paranoia, but I just can't not but worry about everyone. Like I even worry about the old man on the street who gives out pamphlets. ( =.= )
I care not because I have nothing better to do or am kaypo ( for want of a better word ) or anything, but because I genuinely do. Atleast, I'd like to think I do. :p So, I thoroughly hate it ( absolutely DESPISE ) it when someone actually
questions me for caring or worrying about them.
As
that, is so
not done.
Onto happier, less ranty things, today we had the OBS briefing thingy during CLE. Where I lent lin my A-list book ( again ) for her to read a
seventh time. That girl sure gets bored easily, either that or its me. :p
Honestly speaking, I AM looking forward to OBS. Everything about it. Even the health checkup, strangely. ( ok dunno why I think so queerly. ) I guess its possible to have loads of fun, even when you're rotting on an island off the coast of Singapore climbing rocks and cooking instant noodles. (:
And now I say it. We are absolutely screwed for RS. I have no idea what crap I'm typing and I haven't even read the book we're supposed to research on. ( well, neither have the others but thats not the point. ) Thank god for sparks notes and wikipedia. hahaha.
GAH. I swear life isn't all that great at the moment and now on top of everything else, theres HINDI. AH 4 worksheets and 2 compos? 4 WORKSHEETS AND 2 COMPOS?! AHHHHH. *dies*
I.will.conquer.the.sandhi. ( Oh yes I will! )
On top of all this, I have a WHITE HAIR. AHHHHHHHHHHHH.
Today is the 11th of September. ( And tomorrow is the twelfth. :p )
I swear I'm becoming senile. I tell you, SENILE. Even though Im only fourteen. ( HMPH. Early maturity. )
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