Anyways, we're getting ready for london! I can't wait, I love love winter, but we're soo unprepared, like I don't even have proper shoes and jackets, so we have to buy it there. Not like I'm complaining. Can't wait to go there to like raid topshop, selfridges etc etc. And Oxford street, and Bourne Street for music sheets and saxophone accessories, ahhhh I really cannot waitt. Plus seeing my cousins are always good, I haven't seen them for ages. I'm not sure if I'm allowed to bring my computer there, because I really want to skype people from singapore. Ah well, like it matters now.
I've been sleeping so much now, I think when I'm bored or have nothing to do, I become sleepy and stupid haha. I really need to work harder! Seriously, like the first day we get back, I have a 12 minute (what a random-ass number) presentation on the themes of 1984. I mean, I love Ms Keegan and all, because she's so motherly, and it sounds really stupid, but she makes me at ease, and I feel safe with her :\ haha, but first day back is SUCH a drag, plus the biology test DIRECTLY after first period. SIGH. I honestly wish I wasn't SUCH a bloody loner in english class, and I can't help but feel like such a whiner about the english subject, but it's really bothering me and I feel like stabbing Duncker for putting me there, with her stupid reasons. Regardless, I hope she remains a spinster forever. Too evil.
Anyways, today I went with my mom (of all people) to watch Nick and Norah's infinite playlist. I really really liked it, the music was so fresh and indie, such a difference to the mainstream stuff. Plus I think Kat Dennings and Micheal Cera looks so much better than the pair in Juno.. I like the type of art there in the opening credits, if only! I could draw like that. Except, it was kind of awkward watching with my mom at certain parts where it got sexual. I guess we haven't reached that stage where stuff like that is open, and I honestly hope we never will.
I wish Antoine would shut up and stop screaming in French because no one gives a shit about his many problems with Duck. She's been having a rash lately, and her furs been falling out. But still! Yelling at my dog is not going to make hair drop less frequently idiot. I'm so glad he left to go first to Liverpool, but we'll be meeting him later. Ew.
Alot of my friends have left, like Valerie and Jess and Maribelle. Sigh, I miss them already! Hopefully in England, I get to meet Katy! Please please please. These last few weeks have been uneventful and boring, with the interruptions of my irritating sickness. Tomorrow, I'll go to Kinokuniya to pick out a book! I love these bookstores, with novels and pretty covers, they make me happy. I am so sad! Hahahaha. But I could spend ages there, and I really love the idea of reading in a warm cafe in the winter in London, or Liverpool. My cousin is telling me how he plans to play football with me and the family when we get to Liverpool, hah! I really don't think so. Anyways, I owe a call to Jeffrey. It's such a pain hiding him away from my mom, and the lenghts I have to go to make sure she doesn't find out. I wish she would mature and accept that I'm growing up. I don't really know how to broach the topic though..
I might get lazy, and not update in a while, but I've forgotten how nice it feels to write about everything.
Regardless, Merry Christmas everyone!
If I know you, I probably miss you now. :)
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