wednesday, ethics day

i feel like flipping through the encyclopedia of vulgarities to pick one best vocab to describe my feeling now.

i spent 3 hrs coughing in bed last night before i actually slept for one hour plus. damn freaking tired now and here i am, in my 830 ethics class where the prof is talking about redundant stuff. my time can surely be spent better elsewhere.

so yesterday was my first (academic) day of week 9 and everything went well, except that i still havent class parted. damn. sinyi was/is right, i should stop feeling sorry for myself!

edwin once again didnt manage to attend pm class despite having taken drastic measures.. ahahaha. and so, for the first time in 9 weeks, sinyi and i spent the 1.5hrs talking about tattoos and other random stuff. talking crap, chilling out with friends really makes me feel better spiritually.

on a side note, while on the bus yesterday, something really caught my attention. just a few days ago, i was lamenting about my fat calves and how sorry i felt for myself. however, when i saw the calves of the women sitting opposite me on the bus today. i realised mine aint that bad. at least its average. try paying more attention to women's calves next time round ;)