I've been so busy recently, weeks just seem to fly by. It's been like, 6 or 7 weeks already, I think? I'm so not used to so many assignment deadlines, maybe because in NUS I always avoided those project-based modules.
So much to do, so little time, and I don't even know which to do first!
Just a few days ago (I think it's Monday), I commented to my mom about how I couldn't remember the last time I fell. I wondered if it's because I'm a cautious person or if I'm just lucky.
Now you know I'm not a superstitious person, but this morning as I was chasing after 179 at Pioneer I fell off the steps. Was it embarassing? No, I care more about the pain ( and my poor laptop which fell along with me) than my face. Of course, I'd missed the bus and ended up being late anyway. So silly of me to chase after the bus. I guess I did that because my classmate was running ahead of me. You know, I saw her at the train station, we chatted briefly, and then she just started running after the bus without a word. I guess it's understandable. She got onto the bus in the end.
I felt sort of pissed, but I don't think I have a reason to be so. It's just so foolish of me... Let this be a lesson to you, teekaywhy, to choose your words wisely.