Uppity.
Tuesday, March 06, 2012, ϟ 0 shout(s)
Since I have a wee bit of time this tuesday night, I shall provide the honored readers an insight of my current life and also to reassure that I've not drowned under my workload. Yet.
Okay, please just let me bitch about bizschool. For one, competition is so damn intense and all the teachers can say is that it'll prep us for life in the biz world. Okay, maybe if I still want a semblance of sanity in me, I might give the accounting job a miss. For one, I want to see the world because I believe life is about that and that. You're born into this world. Don't leave it without leaving your footsteps at every piece of ground possible. Which is why I'll be going to Mexico this fall for a semester. (The place I'm going is absolutely safe, don't worry) Mexico isn't a typical holiday spot so I figured if I don't live the Mexican life now, I'll prolly never ever get to do it and regrets is the last thing you'd want in your life.
Back to workload. Yes. Psbff was correct to say that I'll just be living in a blur till the end of April, then finally awake to wonder in amazement at how I'd survive and possibly lament over my atrocious results too. Le sigh.
I've spent three Sundays in school already, this coming one being the fourth. :( Recently, the idea of driving to school becomes my possibly only factor of motivation. Can't take squeezing on morning trains lugging my horrendously thick textbooks and the accompanying MBP everywhere.
Taking the car and mom & sis out for a swing later at midnight. These few times I've been going for therapeutic car rides at midnight and long Kibbs walk whenever I can afford the time. Must be the stress load. Seriously, after 1.5 sems in this school, I know I hadn't been stressed at all before August 2011. All the crazy meetings in school that will last till 1am and sometimes I'll have to absorb the exorbitant cab fares back.
BUT, no doubt there's stress and all, the main point in life is to be happy. Really. Don't suffer for nothing if you won't get anything back in the end. So, I'm glad to spend time with my super awesome pup who loves me as much as he loves himself (yeah he's narcissistic too), the best siblings and mommy who's totally one-in-a-kind. They cook me the best food (yeah mom sis and bro) during my chionging work periods and are always there for me to talk to while I unwind after everyday. And my daddy who's always, constantly whatsapping me his movements while he's over in indonesia. <3
MY CUTE SIBLINGS!
And the best gift is my boyfrienddddddd who knows I'm stressed and gives me the best stress-relieve outlets. I look forward to his nightly calls and FACETIME (hahaha omg so funny) cause we realised we can't actually look at each other while on FT. Some camera-image confusion. And he too cooked for me the best pan-fried salmon pasta! (omg at this point I feel like a useless non-cooking woman who needs everyone around her to make her food) That was the best monthsary gift ever!
Yes! We still celebrate every monthsary possible because dates just mean so much to him. What dates. Time also mean so much to him! He'll send me my monthsary text every 2nd of the month at 12am sharp! Hahahah sorry dear for forgetting it like twice in a row already! But when we first got together we pre-agreed that you're the date-keeper right? Hahaha. I'm so glad for my smart request then. HEHE.
Visited the MINT museum last saturday! Pics up on fb so decide for yourself if you'd wanna give it a visit :)
So despite all the crap, I've certainly quite enjoying my life now. :D
And the below is not a joke.
During Business Analytics lesson, the first hour was about legos and we made 6 chairs and two tables (got to solve some easy math problem).
Then I drifted away as usual for like, 5 minutes then suddenly, the topic is about this:
Yeah. Deciphering the chunk of text tmr. Better catch a good sleep tonight. :)
Sorry for the horridly lengthy post! I'm glad if you managed to read till here.
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You lift my feet off the ground,
Spin my around,
You make me crazier, crazier...
new past