if he fetched me. But yeah, no, he didn’t.
Found this few weeks back and made it as one of my few wallpaper playlist. This morning, it’s the first picture that popped out of my desktop reminding that I’m (somewhat) normal (cause a lil’ crazy is good actually, at least in my book, hahaha).
Credit: Google Image(s)
Have a good Friday err-badeh!
Today, like any other Sunday, I came back home feeling more refreshed after my weekly massage.
But a negative report on my body’s health is panicking me a little.
Luckily my yoga mat has been washed on time, just when I need it.
Hmmm, I know I’m in no position to advice about healthy living or even health, to begin with
*bites cupcake *, but even a little movement is better than no movement.
Since it’s the little things that matters, ending this week and starting next week right.
I. MISS. THIS. SPACE.
Final submission due in three weeks and I’ve got major problem with my project: Colours.
Juuuust when I thought it’s gonna be neat and easy using something subjective as a concept, it bites you back at your back.
But then again, nothing comes easy. So I might as well struggle with something I love doing.
If I’m not making any sense to you, please pardon me.
I’ve only had a wink of sleep and now, waiting for consultation outside the laser cut room with the fumes and these models …
turns the pressure game on. Much more intense than a rice pressure cooker.
Again, bad joke.
You just wasted 2 minutes of your life reading this post.
I’ll be back! with some sense and sanity.
Till then, I’ll leave you with some wise words:
stay out of drugs!
Feels weird to be home at this time (6.22pm).
For the past few weeks, I’ve been camping in uni. Every odd days I’ll say, ‘Let’s go home early today. Have a good rest and be back bright and early tomorrow.’
10.30pm is as early as it gets (leaving school).
Had presentation today. So yesterday, after a good
guilty sleep, I told myself, “Go to uni. Take pictures of models, go home and prepare the slides.”
Started packing my bag only at 11pm.
Ada je tau kerja nak kene buat. (There’s always something holding me back.)
As I was keeping my box on the second floor from the fourth, the announcement (that the building’s closing) went off.
I was like, ‘You’re supposed to close at midnight!’
My bad. It was already 11.30pm.
Where did time go!?!?!?!?!?
Anywho, every night when I get back, I would swing by the mail box to check for mail. Nada.
This must be how long distance relationship feels like. GAHHH!
Then, whilst in uni, I received an email from the reception that they’ve got a parcel for me.
Almost woke the security guy up that very night to collect my parcel but, ‘last minute’ is my middle name. Not ‘rude’.
So this morning, bright and early, look what came?!
Popped in the reception when the maintenance guy was still sipping his morning hot tea no less.
MY CARD IS HERE GUYS!!! HELLO MONEY!!!
But first, HELLO POUNDLAND! This makcik (aunty) is coming soon!
Today: Got my card. Had a constructive feedback. Walked home when the sky was still blue, Life’s good.
Till next post, have a good start to the weekend ma peeps!
Gotta start writing my 6000 word essay.