Good day folks. Can’t seem to describe how excited I am for tomorrow’s paper to end which marks no more studying till next year,I’m done with my course. Although I still have my final studio to worry about for the following Thursday but it sure feels way better to be able to chuck the notes & books aside. Agree much? Its gonna be a long day ahead squeezing in everything,but I am so excited for December.

Starting a possible project collaborating with I’m not sure who at the moment,being at different places every weekend,the shopping in a country which I’m yet to confirm,and the most important thing would be the fact that I’m finally gonna be out and about again. Its like an oh my god set me free kinda situation at the moment because with the amount of work I’m stuck with, I don’t even have the time to sleep. Josh blames the Keeper for taking up all my time and me skipping every possible event wtf.

Since I’m done with my three year course (for now), I think its time to spread my wings and fly fly fly. Three countries in a span of one month seems possible,and to the ones who’ve emailed me regarding our possible project; wait for December! I dare not reply the emails now because I’ve got no time to look through the options & possible routes.

I love this picture of us. Although we both look rather tired with the eyebags,and dark circles.

The weather has been pretty shitty lately, it has been raining continuously all the time; thank goodness I’m stuck at home studying these days & Streamyx has been treating me well with the superb speed,and no DC DC yo! Which explains my constant updates.

Here’s a thing, the person I use to be over the months was a girl who really gives a shit about what people would think with the actions,reactions & more reactions that I make. On the contrary, here’s a tip to living happily; just don’t give two shits about people who’ve barely had more than two meals with you, don’t give three shits about people who has never had a phone conversation with you for more than three times, and just chill the fuck out.

If you’re able to come up to terms with people walking up to you calling you a bloody bitch,and still be able to refrain yourself from being affected because you know you’re anything but a bitch; then you’re ready to take on the real world like a grown up. The Keeper has always bombarded me because I do give a damn about anything being so sensitive, then he reassures me that it hurts even more when you don’t give a shit.

Frankly speaking,I swear by the taste of a cow dunk that you can sense see a sense of pretentiousness whenever you talk to him.Even the smile in pictures,look rather insincere & looking at ANY picture and you’ll see what I mean! You don’t have to agree,just observe.

Love can be an enemy or a friend; it can be a poison or a remedy;
it can kill or give life to others, so use it wisely.
Love is a pardonable insanity. Sorry that I had to pull the trigger.
Much love,cheerios.

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Posted on Tuesday, November 17th, 2009 in Architecture Eats My Life Away, Blogosphere, Cheerio thinks a lot, Love & Romance, Past, Personal Writing Masterpieces. Subscribe to this comment feed. Leave a response, or trackback from your own site.