today is saturday.

i come home to find my roommate out. i just got a call from someone asking about someone’s squash racket.

that means my roommate’s probably hanging out in pyramid and that someone’s probably going to a squash court later.

in the mean time, i’m at home blogging and listening to “apathy”. i plan to finish my homework and presentation later.

does that spell “nerd” and “boring”?

i can’t help but to notice that i really like staying at home. i could have gone for pjgh’s social concern thingy, but i felt a bit uneasy (in the stomach and my conscience) while i was doing shelter home’s library, and i’m pretty glad i came home instead of church (talking to a bunch of familiar strangers, no offense to anyone).

me, a socially inept pathetic girl or have i gone head over heels in love with homework and studies? or maybe i’m just too picky with the people i hang out with?

haha. i don’t know.

either way, i like sitting on my chair. i think life’s well.

i hear another door banging. someone’s going out.

ah well, i’ll just sit here, do my maths and then sleep.then i’ll wake up to a bowl of cornflakes.

yay.

oh man, i gotta stop binging on cornflakes. someone snatch away my kellogg’s please.