Les Miserables is beautiful.
It's always felt weird how I'd see my birthdate as the date on all the newspapers and computer screens when the day comes. I still feel a little jolt of being mildly surprised whenever my eyes set upon those dates and the sense of renewed realisation that my birthday is actually here and that maybe I should spend it doing something worthwhile.
Prospects don't seem too good this year. Feels like I'll merely be struggling to kill time today. Perhaps a few hours of Diablo II interspersed with a few longer hours of sleeping. Fate just had it in for me today. Making me awake at 9.30am without alarm clock dependency. In stark contrast, for the past few days, it's been killer trying to awake as early as 10am. It's a curse: Never being able to awake when you want to. So for that, I have to crack my head thinking up ways to kill time till say at night when I'm usually most comfortable.
I'm always the last one going home. It brings you a very disturbing melancholic feeling cuz you're the one who actually has bear the burden of seeing the semester ending and everyone going back home and I can't help but feel like the last one left hanging around is by default entrusted the responsibilities of cleaning up after everyone else who has gone home. Like after a houseparty is done, the last ones left have to help clean up. It's like... a housekeeper in some extremely metaphorical sense. Hahah.
Maybe I should annoy my housemate Joyce. She's still asleep. I think blasting Ciara's 1,2-Step should do the trick.
Let's all hope plans fall like miracles into my lap today. Till that happens, have any of you ever felt like your steaming hot cup of Milo is never as steaming and hot as you want it to be?
5 comments:
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sorry for ditching ya naz. thought of going over today but in the end everything was a bit of a rush. anyway. was just thinking it's pretty ironic and all, seeing yours is the closest to come compared to the rest of us. well, you can annoy the heck of the sem 1s if you must. take care waz. and thanks for this that and the other.
happy birthday naz
woah, didn't know it was your birthday nazzie. happy belated. sorry, forgot to check Friendster about it. haha.
yea its pretty ironic. julian don;t worry bout it.
well i ended up on the berjaya rollercoasters with joyce after front row seats at 'just like heaven' and RM7.50 delifrance sandwiches.
came home well spent so twas happy and wasnt too bad.
left the eggs at vista tho. darn.
oh n thx to the superhair.
wondered for awhile whether u thought it was on the 19th cuz u woke me up with a 5am-er on the 19th.
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