night life? or lack thereof..

fallen terms. arrival of terms have caused several turmoils within us. esp today. t'was a bad day wit severe conflicting interests of cherie n i btwn studying geog and cutting some slack. or aLOT of slack.

these few days i've gotten a further glimpse of the hustle n bustle of holland village, slightly b4 real night life starts. which is prolly around 10pm or later. subway's been ripping some cash off ACJC students. esp "studying-into-late-nights" ACJC students. like ME. it is always fascinating watching pple trudge into subway at 9pm in the PJs, ordering footlongs for takeaway. and today i discovered tt pple do actually wear fuzzy pink furry slippers out of the house.

the company's always great to study wit. i thank God for such friends who see me thru my insanity tt develops as i realize how much i havent been paying attn in class. or they would join me in 'insaniquarium' as they plunge into REALITY as well.

studying ytd was hell alot of fun. the void deck at night evokes such serenity n peace. i juz wanna sit at the bleachers and watch the stars. tis a beautiful sight. seok n shai went a tad over the edge frm the studying, n indulged in a game of 'tennis' using textbooks wit the bouncy ball tt grace bought me frm dover mkt. andrew was more than slightly amused. as for me, i was doubling up wit laughter. we went for dinner @ holland v after tt. gd food, gd company, gd work. hallelujah

term papers were BAD. we're in a constant race for time. like for GP and econs. lit, it was simply disastrous. it nv cease to amaze me how many interpretations can b derived frm a single poem. the duality of language. as for my interpretation, i turned the poetry about industrial revolution into a remourse poem mourning the death of a man who had ended his life via suicide. tt more or less slashed my marks into half. ha ha.

time check: 10:09pm. sleep check: none. sleep-time check: prolly 1am. reason: geog paper. hello tourism. bye sleep.