holding on

"And then a hero comes along,
With the strength to carry on
And you cast your fears aside,
and you know you can survive"

i wanna be that hero. my own hero.

my 178th post. blogging is therapeutic. immersed in a self-pledged time of no worries and rantings. blogging soup for the soul.

hey, at least i had a fun time in the library today blowing plastic balloons wit cherie :p so we made a bubble-man, which shrank to an incoherent mass of undescribable.. thing in 20 minutes. we took a picture of that "thing" we made wit cherie's phone, which was christianed as 'jerrie' (a combi of our names), and it looked rly funny on the phone because it was transparent and yet not transparent, so that it looked like a ghost wit distorted eyes and a mouth or nose in the picture.

i think the studying's getting to our heads.. ha ha.

an sms aptly summised our day tmr. -ding- "you've got hell". yes, hell. 6 hours of writing, 3 lit essays, 5 DRQs, and 1 geog essay. today was 13 page of econs essay (which still dont cut it cuz i didnt even finish). sometimes i wonder y im in the arts fac when i absolutely hate writing wit my pen.

ok back to tourism case studies..