Physical stalking is a whole different world from virtual stalking.

Yes, this is referring to you, you one-heck-of-a stalker sister of mine! If you even dare go through half an attempt at ringing doorbells of people's houses which are located closer to mine than even IKEA is, I'll possibly disown you. It's really better if the people in question continue in their state of blissful ignorance. -insert coughing fit here-

Oh dear. Apparently I still look 14-15 years of age. D: Noooooooo~ Firstly, my mother's old friend looked at me and went, 'Wah so big already ah! What are you now, 14?'. o_o Secondly, a random uncle on the bus asked me if I came back from OBS recently, Pulau Ubin or Tekong? Third time's the charm! I held open the lift door for some random aunties, who then proceeded to ask, 'Just came back from OBS? It's very physical, isn't it?' To which it only felt right to reply that that incident took place years ago. =_= I shouldn't walk around in my OBS shirt so much.

Anyway. Still can't read Grace's blog! D:

Just a random reflection. o_o

For some reason, it feels like I've come an emotional full circle. ._. Wushu feels completely 'normal' again, as if there was not a choice to make in the first place. I could perhaps do without the perpetual state of pain, but life would feel like something important (and indescribable?) is lacking. The point being I felt, for an extended moment, that I wanted a change, a break from the inability to walk up stairs or run, but ironically I might have more trouble with such things without it. I seriously, earnestly contemplated leaving, but somehow or the other I just couldn't. (Still can't! D:) What's this, some off-centered masochism?

Let's stop talking sentimental here, shall we? xD Gosh stuff semi-related to wushu is so nostalgic, haha. (Seriously, 3 carrom boards? CCA room located at 4th floor?) Can't recall the last time we played 贴膏药~ For people who don't get why I'm randomly using Chinese, it's a game wushu seems to like to use as part of warm-ups sometimes. Basically, everyone stands around in a circle, then you appoint a catcher and a person to be chased, and they start running in the vicinity of the circle. It's just like catching except the person being chased can swap out by standing in front of someone else in the circle. x) Damn fun until you get tired, become the catcher, then get even more tired! But after a while someone nice will let you catch them then they take over being catcher. Aww. xD Oh, then it goes back to being damn fun again.

Yay Ching Yee I saved you from having to 打多三个套~ But apparently we owe 31(?) people a cup of teh peng each. ._. Around... $22 in total? Oh hey, it's still affordable! xD

Why does it feel like I've spent most of productivity this holiday on wushu? o_o And 'light' PT indeed! Ahaha I can feel my nerves complaining already.

Honestly, much of 'Women in Love' has yet to be read, and 'Tess' has only been half read. Then I've only just understood (I reckon!) econs, haha. Which means my homework has not been touched. -SIGH- Was there even anything to do for geog? I highly doubt there wasn't anything. Don't really wanna think about math. End of story. :D

... ... ... I've run out of things to write about again. (Proves my point. =_=)

Why did I decide to do CIP tomorrow again? Huh? D: Can't stand the way my mind works.

On a random note, people should keep quiet during lectures so we can all be released early. =_= Come on, you all have brains better than mine, don't you?

Stalking people's facebook pictures is fun, but stalking people's blogs is even more fun. x) Is it just me or are more and more people friend-locking their blogs? Eh Grace ah I can't read your blog! Neither can I read Susi's. D:

Bet everyone's derailed the train of linkage between the possibility of me posting and reality by now. :D