Fatigue.

For the record, I've been typing sentences and then deleting it back for the umpteenth time. I'm having the urge to blog. But the thing is, I pretty much have nothing to say I might as well leave this blog stagnant till there's something decent for me to post and not end it with another "And this post is yet another redundant post." But no. I'm going to blog anyway. I know I have been writing random posts lately, not that I can help it. Complaining and whining about the life's mundaneness seems to be a hobby lately.

So here's another one of those entries where I'll write randomly about anything under the sun and what's not, and you just make what of it.

I don't know what's with my feeling bored at school these few days. It's been rather uneventful what with the D&D being over, so less things to look forward to, and less things to fuss about. I've been really good with trying to maintain the attendance and all, so no skipping classes anymore for me = attend boring classes = teachers yakking non-stop.

Alright, maybe it's just me.

These pass few days, I've been trying to make myself busy with the tourism project, but it seems like we are taking forever to get it done. It feels like we're doing our primary three project all over again, thanks to all those Little India information clogging my brain. But weirdly, all I could ever think about is spices. Yes, I think Little India, and I think spices. Not sari, not prata, but spices. Wahsey.

Anyhow, besides trying to make myself look busy and all, this week, there's been rumours of spot-checks and I've been panicking unnecessarily. Not that I have done anything serious to get into trouble or anything. You see, I've been wearing my blue shoes (the one I bought thanks to my colour-blindness) because the black one looks like trash it's been worn for nine years, and not months. So I'm sending it to the cobbler (I've not used this word since primary school sehh. HAHA.)

The exam is coming soonest, and I don't know why, but I'm looking forward to it. The brain needs some working, I guess. Some stressing over the books and late night studies would do me good. (talk about having no life ehh.) And yes, I'm quite anxious about the poly results, though not putting high hopes on getting any.

Wednesday's Valentine's Day was spent with them people (Kin, Mel, Zuli, Zimot and Saz) lunching at Pastamania, with spaghetti bolognese and pizza with chocolate and banana toppings for me, and then a neoprint-taking session, which I realised I've not been doing since awhile. :) And I was in a bored mode as soon as I got home. So desperately bored, and in need of some form of entertainment, I decided to raid the kitchen. But the aunt was there, and took advantage of my boredomness. So I ended up frying some pau and keropok, which was so unlike me - in the kitchen, any time of the day, "cooking". Pfft.

Mel came to school today, with her weird funny voice squeaking away thanks to her sickness, I couldn't help laughing like a mad woman. Today, I suddenly had the desperate urge to have nachos, a coke and a good movie after school. So after murdering the uber delicious chicken cutlet meal at Tenderbest with them people, we were off to catch the Epic Movie at Junction 8. What a nice way to start the long holiday ehh. :)

Meanwhile, this long stretch of holiday, I need a good jog and lots of hula-hooping.

I wish the brother is done with his vacation soonest. Because he is getting on my nerves, trying to be funny, and borrowing my money. Haiyoh. (I'm not being a bad sister, he told me to write all these ehh.)

Okay, enough with the ramblings.

CHEERS.