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They are the highest reality....the true harvest of my daily life is somewhat as intangible and indescribable as the tints
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Been pretty much stoning the past few days. With SMP project submissions, Musical Evening, and ELDDS over, I haven't really had much to do. Let's see, today, I cycled to NTUC to buy potatoes, and then I made some baked potatoes, and ate them while I watched Cast Away. After that I watched TV for about 2 hours, and surfed the net for maybe half an hour. Now I'm blogging. Later, I'm gonna eat dinner and read my book, or vice versa. Finally I'm gonna watch some more TV (Survivor) and then hit the sack at maybe 1 or 2 am.
God, it's depressing.
I can't buy any new books 'cos I'm saving up for my Christmas Present, I don't go to the library any more since I have more than enough books to read, and every time I read for more than half and hour, I get a killer headache, which means I will have no choice but to sleep it off. But I really wanna finish my book (it's awesome), yet it is taking so damn long to do so. I've got maybe 200 more pages to go, seeing as the book is 900 pages long, but amazing small because of the hellishly thin pages.
I can't believe all I'm doing in the holidays is read.
But then, it's a good book.
Argh, I'm so impossible!
Anyone wanna hang out sometime? Must be cheap though, you know me.
// Friday, December 5, 2008, 5:50 PM
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