Wednesday, August 04, 2004
you know what? i think i'm gonna write a book. a real book, one that will be published and sold on shelves. Just not (i hope) in the 'local authors' section, which is a surefire way to not sell any books :p it's just a thought though... been writing stories since ages ago (though i never finish them) so i figured aft A-levels would be a good time to start... after all, there'll be half a year before my all new, nus/smu boring university life begins (thereabouts) and i shall spend that time (a) dancing, (b) going out with friends, (c) working -somewhere interesting i hope- and (d) writing :) :) :)
first though, i must get past the A levels which, frankly, is scaring the s*** out of me ;p damn... i've done a total of 2 maths tutorial questions, 1 gp essay outline, 1/2 of an econs drq in two long weeks! and i have just remembered that i have an urban geog test tomorrow, which, suffice to say, i have not studied for. ARGH!
gotta go study...
--> realise i'm writing in the style of Bridget Jones Diary (which i just borrowed today but have already finished reading *goes to show how much work i've been doing, ie nil.*) minus the alcohol/cigarette/calorie counting, tho i'm tempted to do the last, except i can't be bothered to find out the exact calorie of a rambutan or whatever else i've been snacking on. bah and double bah :p
haha.
(hope gavin's alright, he seems to be in a worse funk than me... i'm convinced that it stems from army life ;p)
... oh dear, the 40 odd rambutans i ate seem rather discontent in my tummy... perhaps they are dire enemies with veggies,rice&tofu and resent sharing the limited (albeit expansive) space with a mango seed :P *muses*
smile. .:beautifically ignores responsibilities in order to avoid massive breakdown:.
9:30 PM