The best way to get over jet lag is NOT to:
Go partying, take too too many jello shots, get happily and clumsily tipsy, running away from the friend puking into his trashcan, oops I think my tenses just changed, discover a huge amount of photos of drunk people you don't even know in your own camera, sget locked out of your house ad wake up your housemate to open the door for you, and finally settle down to spill scalding beef stew soup across your desk and self (which happens to be your first proper meal in a few days).
The irony was that minutes before, I was sitting at Hei's place and sympathising with her cos of the extremely lo0ud music that was coming from the house next door that was vibrating Hei's house.
I'm not actually drunk, I'm not even pink! Just indifferent of typos for once, because they don't matter, right? :D
Welcome back to campus life.
11 degrees tonight. I don't recall it being so cold during summer/fall.
Not looking forward to school because everything without you is not the same.
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Evelyn
I close my eyes and imagine the dark hills I would have to cross / to reach you. For I am in love with you / and this is what it is like or what it is like in words.
Carol Ann Duffy
When I grow up, I'd like to be a cream puff. A cream puff with apricots, or even a plain one. Lukewarm at the bakery. In the window.
Jeux d'enfants
No matter. Try again. Fail again. Fail better.
Samuel Beckett