There hasn't been anything much interesting going on in my life right now.

And if anything interesting had happened, I'm too lazy to blog about it, or I would've forgotten about it =D

I would put up resolutions for 2008 but I know I would most probably won't stick to them so what the heck? It would only make me feel bad if I read this post maybe in 2009 if this blog is still active then, and realise that I didn't accomplish any of my resolutions.

I'm saving myself the heartbreak XD

I'm currently writing this in writcom tutorial because Sharpe is having consultation with Audrey now, and we've pretty much finished the mini-proposal thing for tutorial so we've got nothing left to do now.

Assignments are taking its toll on me, evident in my frequent gastrics and possible stomach flu.

I have yet to bump up my word count for my info essay, photocopy some random shit from a book, do my APA and ITCs and get started on my speech. I'm thinking about doing it on something regarding bugs.

I don't know why I just get so bloody nervous whenever I have to do a speech, graded or not. It seems strange, considering that I was a familiar face on stage back in secondary school (typing that just made me feel so old =.=), doing emceeing, acting in plays, reading out that thingy during National Day Celebrations. Maybe its the lack of preparation, maybe its the lack of holding a cue card in my hand. I can read expressively, but take my script away from me and I'd rather hurl myself off a building than to continue standing there tongue-tied, heart palpitating, my nails making cresent-shaped indents on my palms because I'm so bloody scared, I'm hurting myself to keep me sane and not freak out.

Slightly over a month more till this term comes to a close. It will probably be the most hectic term ever, with graded assignments due almost every week, there will be hardly any time to breathe and to relax. Oh well, I most probably will though. For I am Chloe, Professional Hamster Procrastinator. And not to mention I have proofing to do as well.

I've probably just stuck my own head under a huge parang just dying to fall down, sharp blade first, and chop my head off.

I've lost my muse.

My tummy hurts.

My right eye hurts.

I want to sleep.

Oh yeah, Enping's looking like a weird cross between a lobster and a dalmation now, according to her.

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