Monday, September 5, 2011

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I'm a little more relieved now, one third of the journey to the end travelled; now I'm just left with bpharm and my logbooks. I had my presentation today, I couldn't decide if I wanted to stab myself with a knife or stab d*erhem*c instead. Did my teachers decide to have a change in career, perhaps the bomb firing squad, maybe?


Apart from that I'm as happy as a boogie penguin, SHAKIRA IS COMING TO TOWN. Oh lord, what I'll give to bask in her goddess-like presence. WHAT I'LL GIVE TO BE IN HER CLASS WITH HER TEACHING. No sweat, we're not far off ;) Dionne Renee's holding a class!


Met an ex-schoolmate today, how people change over time, it's amazing. Look at how I've changed; deep inside I'm still the same, but as the layers creep out, I notice colours of a spectrum I've never seen. It never fails to leave me in awe and gratitude.


I've got my own basket of eggs, more eggs are being added each day, I'm going to have to decide which to keep and which to pop. In the meantime, I'll keep my eyes wide open for any sign of a crack, even at the slightest I might bolt.



*stares happily at the tiny pile of clothing beside me, retail therapy was therapy alright*
REWARD TO SELF: PLAY PLANTS VS ZOMBIES TILL I KNOCK OUT.


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