Wednesday, June 23, 2010 . 6/23/2010 08:54:00 AM

Today is...

one of those very EXTREMELY few times I woke up on my own at this time of the day, willingly, without the need to rush to school later. 

Last night was...

one of those few nights I came home just before midnight (that's considered extremely late for me, so... yeah), that Mum had to call me just to make sure I was on my way home. 

Yesterday morning was...

one of those frustrating mornings when I had to see a lecturer for a discussion, and the previous group's discussion was so long that I became extremely nervous, thinking they must be good, because our group has nothing to show. And when we finally went in (After more than an hour), the first sentence he said was, "You must show me some substance before you come in." Which has quite a lot of irony which I shall not elaborate. Just last week he told me, "Don't make history by being the first FYP group I fail." Shows how much confidence he have in our group. I'm extremely demoralised. 

Oh yeah. I was late for my lunch with my p.sch. mates because of him:(

Yesterday afternoon was...

a rather adventurous afternoon. We cooked a meal. An extremely salty (and sweet meal). It wasn't that bad, really. I'd much rather salty than any other taste, since they're the most tolerable to me. But seeing the guys make so much effort cooking while us girls look on is rather hilarious. Well, our dishes are much simpler to cook (or bake, for my girl pal's case). It's better for me not to cook so extravagantly anyway ~smiles~. I had fun with the host's piano, and not so much fun with the wii. I'm not so great at console games. And I prefer PS anyway. Nice talk with Mr. Gentleman while he accompany me while I wait for my bus to come. It's... nice, and rather nostalgic, since I haven't had a heart-to-heart talk with a guy since I became estranged with a best friend of mine. Both guys that I met up with yesterday are friends I'd like to keep for life:)

Yesterday evening was... rather relaxing, especially when I go shopping with this particular girl. When we go shopping, I usually have a hard time keeping up with her, since I don't really have a love for shopping. I managed to get some stuff I need too, but it's disappointing when I can't get some stuff I want, because they're way way WAAAAAAAAAAY over my budget. Poor girl needs to keep to budget. And as usual, I spent the rest of the time after that at her house. Her house is like my second home already. We have different interests (or language) of music, so last night was kind of some introductory session to our music. Or rather, me sending her more J-music, while she sends me a few of some good music I heard back at our shopping area.

Last night... I was happy. Giddily happy. Really extremely giddily happy. So extremely really giddily while hilariously happy that I had a sound sleep, when for the past two weeks, I've been having a really bad bout of insomnia. And not sleep or wake up at an unearthly hour. No worries that I'm behaving like an idiot. No worries that I'm not myself for a night. No worries that I feel like an ordinary girl. I'm really happy.