Lately I've been lying in bed a lot more than usual because I refuse to go out. My feet have become somewhat of a nightmare and I blame it on my new set of footwear. So right now I'm treating it with cream, which I must admit came a little late because being the stubborn jerk that I am, I refused to accept the obvious diagnosis. I also think it's partly due to my skin becoming dry because of the medication I'm on. Hopefully I can get rid of it before I enlist.
My Big Fat Eating Birthday
Haaapeeee burrrrrf-dei tuuuuu MEEEEE.
I know I haven't been blogging for a while, but here I am now. As it is, I am thoroughly bored at home and yet I am too lazy to go out and find something important to do. Perhaps the trip to school and the gym later might do me some good to cure my boredom. Krupa better not pang-seh me again.
I hate being sick. It makes me miserable, and inadvertently makes other people miserable.
I've spent the most of my evening contemplating my future, discussing university issues with friends, and working on some artistic material, with limited success. I will be travelling to NUS to seek answers from the admissions office.
I have begun to acquire an expensive taste for Starbucks coffee, having recently occupied the outlets whenever I felt like I had a lot of money in my wallet. "A lot" is not usually enough for most people but it is for me. My taste for coffee will get more refined as I grow older and earn more money, and hopefully I'll get to have a taste of Kopi Luwak once in my life. Instant forever sounds awful.
6th January has passed, D-Day is over and I'm still here. I'm still breathing. I cannot understand why and neither can some people. Just ask TC. But this post is not going to be about me rationalising how this was "a learning experience", or how it "isn't so bad". I would prefer to detail how I spent the past few days and how I intend to live out the next few years of my life
I would like to begin with "HAPPY NEW YEAR everyone!" because that is just "how we roll" man. Of course I would like to tell you about my so-called "RESOLUTIONS that never get fulfilled" because the rest of the world does it as well. I suppose it is good to resolve to be better or do something different or improve on something but at the same time, I stand by my principle (and House's as well, but I came up with it first) that people don't change. Unless you have brain damage and you begin to have an aversion to ice cream in which case, if you're a fat guy, I'd say you're lucky, otherwise, I'd feel sorry for you.