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i just spent 15 minutes of my long long life staring at the screen wondering what on earth to blog about. i think i wanted to say something, but i kinda forgot. hmm.
i'll remember next time.
looking back at my last post i realised that i should start preparing myself for spinster-hood. in other words i should get my butt off this cushy chair and learn how to make a decent fried egg and which buttons work for the washing machine.
i dont make sense. its not like if i find a guy he will be the top chef of Ritz-Carlton or something. i'll
still have to get my butt off this cushy chair whether or not i end up with someone.
i just had this ominous feeling about my future. knowing how to correct market failure and the significance of the doomed roses in Beloved wont bring me dinner and get my laundry done everyday. i've got to take charge of my life. i've got to be
practical. i've got to STOP MUGGING.
i've got to stop dreaming.
a little over a month to go back to dance life. better than any overseas holiday can give. on a closer note, a little over a week back to school to see my <333 frens. miss you guys already.
