I have been doing so much recently that i barely have time for myself. I need a break. A break that i can have my own time watching movie, reading non-academic book, lots of money to splurge on shopping-spree,talking to my parents, and sitting like-now to update my blog. A little getaway.
It has indeed been a fulfilling week. This week have been filled with good food, crazy partying, great companions,newly-made friends, lovely conversations, just nice-workload that i cant spare out time to finish them. -_________-. Feel bad again.
I learned something new again. LOL. This time is a Scottish dance. Ceilidh. Thanks to Lilian and Hong yin for the invitation. This dance is easy to catch up but there were adventurous ( imagine holding your partner and spin for 6 times and only start with the dance), by that time i can feel my feet is already off-the-ground and dont even know where is my other half. Oh yea this dance have lots of partner. Yummmyy... Awesome play.
Sometimes people dont understand why i need a break too. Thanks Jyun for the reminding. And she is here now in Glasgow! LOL. All the way from Galway.
P109 who surprised Chei Wan for his birthday.
P108 who came. There were more seniors than juniors i guessed. Blahhhh.
Phew, i think that's quite a lot for one week period. This is yet another busy week. Dance classes have all started ( is part of gym's activity), lab and labbbbb and also lab, plenty of deadlines........dead, dinners, uni's events that i already put in my name, and hopefully a trip to Nottingham ( please dont make me cancel it).
I am anxiously waiting for more to come. Guess i am still enjoying the crazee period of my life before all the shits come to me. Like walking from Uni to bath street with high heels just for clubbing and back with bare foot, luckily CV was there, or excitedly planning for a trip to London during Christmas and only realised that mid of Jan is the exam period. I would tell myself what a day it has been, or at least there is something...NEW for me.
Notes: The worst thing when you remember how little things you thought about the people you broke up with is they are gone from you. I am glad for it. I hope it is.
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