The Simplicity Reduced
Well my hand hurts less now, in fact it does not hurt at all so long as I don't move it, or use it, or abuse it..
Right now this very moment I am moving it and I am using it. To type this. So later I will experience trauma like you'd never imagine.
Haha.
So today I went up and down Petaling Street looking for my white short sleeved shirt.
Got it.
At RM20 (and a perfect fit) I'd like to say HAHA to those of you who fulfill your insane need for Japanese school uniforms by buying them off of eBay.
Now I only need that ribbon or necktie.
Speaking of necks, there are a couple of lecturers/tutors whose necks I'd like to wrap my fingers around.
Though I won't name names (because some insane lecturer actually goes around reading blogs of his students... I won't name who this one is either. LOL) I'm sure those of you who go to school with me will know spot on who I'm referring to.
The biggest problem with me is that I must go to all my classes. I cannot NOT go. It's not because I'm such a seriously hardworking student (OMG LOL) It's because once I skip a class and realize how much fun it is to be out and about, I'll skip more classes. And more classes. And more classes.
So I'd better not ever start.
Even if I develop brain aneurysm or start seeing spots, I'll stay in class.
Now that I've mentioned spots, how do I reject an offer of friendship without appearing... jahat?
I have nothing against this person, it's just that... I have heard too many things about this person that I can't ever imagine us as friends.
"Sorry, but I don't need any new friends right now." ...?
Oh wow, that would be weird.
And you know what else is weird?
I live in Malaysia, and yet I have in my closet a snow cap, gloves, snow jacket, and mufflers.
Wow.
It's like I don't even live in this country...
Which reminds me, the funny thing about the people of Malaysia - they always think I'm not from around here.
Today a shoe store salesgirl asked me which country I came from.
I told her "This country."
She was surprised.
In France I'm thought to be French; in Switzerland, Swiss; in Thailand, Thai...
So why not Malaysian in Malaysia???
Absolutely amusing.
This is where I'm spending half my time.
Right now the place has no internet and no Astro.
Really.
But there are things to stare at while passing the time away. Namely this huge body of water:
Not so bad being here. The eyes are pleased.
And an update on my eye: nothing new to update.
I'm almost done with my antibiotics and still nothing. Looks like it's taking its own sweet time heal... unfortunately that makes me very, very, very miserable.
Though I'm used to being in pain, I still hate being sick. I hate being infected. I hate being diseased.
I'm walking around all drugged up and high all day long. As appealing as this may sound to some, trust me, it's not all that great.
I feel the onset of a sore throat.
Yikes.
Today I stocked up on Dettol wipes and aerosol sprays. I used to dream about disinfecting everything on earth - including the air.
Now that dream is revived.
But misery aside, I'm still smiling... and I now know for sure what's making me smile so much.....
♥
Well I'm off to bed now. The hand is trembling and the eye is blood red.
Tomorrow is a special day, but I'm spending it in class.
*SIGH*
Right now this very moment I am moving it and I am using it. To type this. So later I will experience trauma like you'd never imagine.
Haha.
So today I went up and down Petaling Street looking for my white short sleeved shirt.
Got it.
At RM20 (and a perfect fit) I'd like to say HAHA to those of you who fulfill your insane need for Japanese school uniforms by buying them off of eBay.
Now I only need that ribbon or necktie.
Speaking of necks, there are a couple of lecturers/tutors whose necks I'd like to wrap my fingers around.
Though I won't name names (because some insane lecturer actually goes around reading blogs of his students... I won't name who this one is either. LOL) I'm sure those of you who go to school with me will know spot on who I'm referring to.
The biggest problem with me is that I must go to all my classes. I cannot NOT go. It's not because I'm such a seriously hardworking student (OMG LOL) It's because once I skip a class and realize how much fun it is to be out and about, I'll skip more classes. And more classes. And more classes.
So I'd better not ever start.
Even if I develop brain aneurysm or start seeing spots, I'll stay in class.
Now that I've mentioned spots, how do I reject an offer of friendship without appearing... jahat?
I have nothing against this person, it's just that... I have heard too many things about this person that I can't ever imagine us as friends.
"Sorry, but I don't need any new friends right now." ...?
Oh wow, that would be weird.
And you know what else is weird?
I live in Malaysia, and yet I have in my closet a snow cap, gloves, snow jacket, and mufflers.
Wow.
It's like I don't even live in this country...
Which reminds me, the funny thing about the people of Malaysia - they always think I'm not from around here.
Today a shoe store salesgirl asked me which country I came from.
I told her "This country."
She was surprised.
In France I'm thought to be French; in Switzerland, Swiss; in Thailand, Thai...
So why not Malaysian in Malaysia???
Absolutely amusing.
This is where I'm spending half my time.
Right now the place has no internet and no Astro.
Really.
But there are things to stare at while passing the time away. Namely this huge body of water:
Not so bad being here. The eyes are pleased.
And an update on my eye: nothing new to update.
I'm almost done with my antibiotics and still nothing. Looks like it's taking its own sweet time heal... unfortunately that makes me very, very, very miserable.
Though I'm used to being in pain, I still hate being sick. I hate being infected. I hate being diseased.
I'm walking around all drugged up and high all day long. As appealing as this may sound to some, trust me, it's not all that great.
I feel the onset of a sore throat.
Yikes.
Today I stocked up on Dettol wipes and aerosol sprays. I used to dream about disinfecting everything on earth - including the air.
Now that dream is revived.
But misery aside, I'm still smiling... and I now know for sure what's making me smile so much.....
♥
Well I'm off to bed now. The hand is trembling and the eye is blood red.
Tomorrow is a special day, but I'm spending it in class.
*SIGH*
