Posted 11:22 PM

It’s 7 o’clock on the dot I’m in my drop-top cruising the streets.

(Nice and slow - Usher)

My drop zone was the arts bus stop today. For those of you who have no idea where that is, it’s the 96 bus stop nearest to the Arts Faculty. Then I trampled on the grass, stepped on the tree roots, and dragged my feet across that mini carpark. Past LT11, up the stairs, up more stairs, and more stairs, and more stairs, and then in the lecture theatre I was.

It was 8am sharp.

Thursdays are groggy. I told myself to sleep early, but ended up on bed only at 1am, and to me that’s early. But I struggled to keep awake throughout the second half of the lecture. And when Prof told us what she talked about today wasn’t gonna be tested, the class just groaned. Well undergraduates are pragmatic. Nobody goes to a lecture just so they could learn more stuff. Attendance was only 1/3. It’s a boring module with a weird lecturer whom nobody likes (I’m neutral so far but people tell me my impression will change when I get to know her better.) It’s also an essential, which explains why I’m in the roster. To protect the Lecturer’s identities I’ll not name what module it is.

Ahh nuts. No, I wasn’t saying how shitty this place is. What I meant was I wished I had some cashew nuts to eat. Canteen doesn’t sell them. I got 1 x shun kueh (turnip foldover) instead. I finished that puny piece in a few mouthfuls and trudged back into the LT and back onto my seat. No jacket. So I felt some of that cold. Which was pretty good ‘cos it kinda keep me awake.

Oh shit. No, I wasn’t saying how much I needed to use the toilet. I was merely lamenting how slow time was and even after the lecture ended. It was only 10am.

After an enjoyable presentation in my tutorial, whereby after I got back to my seat, the girl in front of me turned back and said ‘good job’, it was finally 2pm! And I met Princess P in the canteen. There was yet another lightbulb. Damn. But it was also good in a way because I got to revisit my secondary one history. No clue what I’m talking about? Not important. I tucked into grilled fish, fries, salad, egg, hot dog. $2.90. Barley. 50cents. Cash left on self: $1.

Time to eat grass. Not grassjelly. Grass. The green chewy chewy stuff cows eat. Presumably sick dogs eat them too. Rabbits too. And now, Trent, eats grass too.

Been spending way too much this past month. So gotta check on my output this month. Anyway after lunch, printed stuff, another lecture. Princess P sat in with me. She’s such a darling. =D I created a heart shape out of eraser rubbing. One long line of non-broken eraser rubbing.

Yeah. =)

Roti prata at the techno edge. Sent Princess P off for lecture and proceeded home, after buying some essentials at NTUC clementi. This included cashew nuts.
Home. Talking to Princess P again. As mentioned, tomorrow we’re all going out to eat sushi buffet and sing ktv. I’m so happy, so in love, so happily in love.

The topic of the entry just drifts to her so fluently and automatically. She’s really the centre of my life right now. =)

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