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This past week was almost like a rollercoaster ride for me - so many things happening at one go, so many situations I didn't want to be in, and I didn't ask for, but honestly speaking I'm glad it went by quickly and it's now over, so I can finally breathe properly again.
I am really tired, physically. Seems like sleep deprivation is something I'll need to deal with for the 14 and a half months I have left in the army. My body clock is so screwed up it's worse than studying for the A's. I have so many insect bites and scars from getting rashes that I don't know what to do anymore. Every time I come back from outfield I feel so terribly dirty and barbarian and itchy and gross. I need to cut my hair again this weekend what is their problem it's not even long!? Ugh, someone please make my sad life better.
Consolation though, great concert tonight, great seeing the juniors again, great hearing familiar songs and getting goosebumps at the same time, great that I got to eat my seaweed shaker fries which I absolutely love, and great that I got a really cool green gift today!
Tomorrow I shall conquer the Nike warehouse, and reward myself with an ipod touch. Maybe life wouldn't suck as much after that.
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Sunday,22nd November 2009 @ 1343hrs
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Only those who will risk going too far can possibly find out how far one can go.
T.S. Eliot
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Thursday,19th November 2009 @ 2308hrs
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What a horrible son I am. Can't even fulfill a simple favour. I deserve nothing. Now nobody's gonna trust me to run errands for them. I hate this feeling, being branded incapable, untrustworthy. I pretty much suck. Good for nothing.
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| of love, science, and relativity |
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Tuesday,17th November 2009 @ 2138hrs
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Gravitation cannot be held responsible for people falling in love. How on earth can you explain in terms of chemistry and physics so important a biological phenomenon as first love? Put your hand on a stove for a minute and it seems like an hour. Sit with that special girl for an hour and it seems like a minute. That's relativity.
Albert Einstein
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Monday,16th November 2009 @ 0216hrs
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Today's a great day because I had tao suan, visited Books Actually, which is renamed Polymath & Crust now, and lunch was at Chinatown's famous porridge stall, and after that we walked around 8Q's galleries which were gooooooood, and then for dinner it was popiah, and lontong, and starbucks for their most amazing toffee nut frappuccino, and the train ride home with my nose in Understanding Your Dog FOR DUMMIES, and Radiohead in my ears, all night long.
I think it doesn't take a lot to make me happy.
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