- Well insomnia, apparently.
- You get a chance to become hopelessly obsessed with 30 rock. (Even at it's 'unfunniest' points it's hilarious)
- Also, the freedom to spend 6 hours straight on the interweb doing absolutely nothing constructive (i don't think a major lj revamp + reading 2 back-to-back issues of vivi constitutes constructiveness)
- The energy to show up at 1039 at midnight, pomme lambic in hand, ready and willing to offer an endless supply of hugs/ curse and scream at heartless hongkong boys that obviously don't know a good thing when they see it. Female
- Drunken experiences happen. Elaboration on grad nite very soon.
- The time to spend 3 hours in the kitchen whipping up some good ol' hainanese chicken rice and bak kut teh for my friends. Seems like it's almost becoming a ritual to end the semester (1, 2).
- And the usual apprehension that always strikes when it's just about time to leave again.
It's (already) the 20th and I pretty much have emotions and thoughts flying all over the place about a whole bunch of things (probably also due to woman things that are being unceremoniously late -_-). You know how when you've been anticipating something for the longest time and now that it's imminent you suddenly don't know quite know what to expect? Ugh it's the 5.a.m. talking.
This is what my schedule looks like for the next couple of days-
22nd: 21st ♥
23rd: tina's 23rd
24th: leaving for san diego
26th: leaving for singapore
zz crznss.
run for daylight
here comes the sun!
here comes the sun!