One word for school these few days...

LATE

Not in the sense that i've been late for anything but
I keep going home late. Lol
It's dammmm tiring when u stay in the east
At 7pm you decide to go home
You think of the journey and you go zzzzz
You then stand at the roadside contemplating on a S$20 taxi ride
Then you slap yourself and cross over to take a bus to the MRT.
And sleep all the way back. Cui..

Nevertheless it was fun. The BAOC feel hasnt worn out yet
And can tell that we're trying to keep it alive..
Still learning dances from a youtube video
Still having lunch/dinner at Makan Place
Still dancing in a hot sauna like classroom with spoilt Aircons
But i guess it's all gonna end soon.

Then comes Decisions.
A call comes at 7 resulting in me having to make one
Choice is clear but hard to mention
I just hate it how something last minute crashes into something planned solid.
Both of equal importance, just different factors.
Get what i mean?

And theres the stupid cough.
Cant sleep at night.
Lay on bed at 12 and coughed till 2 plus 3am.
3 hours of coughing on the bed.
How irritating is that.

Currently attempting to read Remember Me? by Sophie Kinsella
Very ahem..gay cover for a guy..but apparently heard it's nice
So...yah just readdd.