liberation was indeed sweet. and this is the new beginning of life should really be, or is it? i guess perhaps i would have preferred a life where the more intangible things are being pursued. that would be pretty great i think.
but im skeptical about how im gonna work my way through this 8-month holiday. it would be absolutely retarded to say that im gonna play hard till then. but so far my planner tells me that i have almost something on every single day until 14 dec, and at this rate, it may just be a bout of crazy fatigue.
i'll see how. maybe i'll squeeze in an exercise regime, so i can keep up with the bustling activities going on.
so day one of liberation was pretty mild, because i was just tired surprisingly.
i was yawning like crazy during the last paper of my jc life. probably the last bio mcq in my entire life. not of boredom but of lethargy haha. wanted to hit kino and hide in some corner to read books, so got shawn to accompany me. but in the end, it ended up as a trip to harbourfront and vivo with the window shopping and catching up. and our legs ached. -.- a surprise to me was pageone at vivo, maybe one day i may go there and chill out in solitude. good books still attract me, and i just found out that the book im currently reading is really a bestseller in bookstores. (: so im glad for great company this morning and afternoon.
and on a side note, shopping for prom shoes is a pain. why cant people manufacture more flats and ladies sandals, instead of challenging how high a pair of heels can go?
