It's a bright full moon today. My roommate says that today,after 50 years, the moon is supposed to be in it's brightest and biggest. Or something. But yes, it's really mesmerizing.
Fly me to the moon
Let me sing among those stars
Let me see what spring is like
On jupiter and mars
In other words, hold my hand
In other words, baby kiss me
Monday is my longest day, so at the end of the day, I don't usually feel like doing anything that requires extra oxygen in my brain. But I think I'll make an exception today and torture myself with readings relevant for the COM208 assignment. Even though the initial stage of research is a pain, I'm plodding on because I'm sort of interested in Health Communication. Communication Research can't be all that bad right, I mean our tutor Clarice turned out pretty sane!
Classes ended 15 minutes earlier for 205 and 1 hr 30 mins for GV 11! I actually had time to sleep before History lesson, which is very good because at least, I was a bit more attentive in lecture rather than being all brain dead. Speaking of history, my lecturer likes to call me "Kristin" because there's another Valerie in class already. It's weird responding to that name. Seriously. And he couldn't figure out where I was from even though I kept talking in Filipino to the Filipino exchange student.
Anyway, had BBQ at Xinyi's house on Sunday with the Sushi Family. If only everyday were a Sunday yeah? I really miss being in the same school and class as them and seeing them regularly. O well, things are still the same when we meet up anyway. All's good. But still.
And Saturday was Tri-University Filipino Party, which was really fun. Met a lot of new people (mostly geniuses/scholars - How inept I felt!) and it was just fun being around Filipinos again. It's just different. I barely knew anyone there- in fact I only knew the NTU people- but after just a couple of hours, I've talked to and played with a lot of people. It's like, you just make eye contact, smile, then say "Hi! NUS/NTU/SMU? Course? blah blah blah". It makes my obnoxiousness in saying Hi to people seem...normal. Rena will probably feel that there's an obnoxiousness overload in any Filipino gathering. Hehe.
OK. It's 10 00. I shall start reading, and probably fall asleep halfway. )
The big TWO O is approaching soon. For some reason, I'm not looking forward to it. It just makes me realize that time really is going by quickly. Shit.
I seriously don't know what to say when people ask me what I want.
Because, for most of my presents, the ones I really keep are the birthday cards and letters. I'm such a sentimental person you see.
See, I'm easy to please. Just remember my birthday, say something really nice to me (like I'm extra pretty/smart that day), sincerely wish me (good health, that I grow one or two more inches) and I'm happy already.
Oh, and if you can help me find the love of my life, I'd also be grateful.
I'm hungry. Feed me.
Monday, February 9, 2009
I just felt like typing...
yours truly valerie at 9:42 PM
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