sigh. what's worst than being a prisoner in my own home? it's being a prisoner in my own home with an empty fridge! woke up all hungry and ready for a huge yummy breakfast and ended up staring at an empty kitchen. so ate a few tasteless crackers and water and SOSed my parents, who were so nice to bring back lunch and some yummy pecan nut muffins for my brother and i during their lunch break at work :)

is it just me or does studying just makes me think of food? so i dug out some eggs from the fridge and attempted to steam them! yes, steam! sounds so easy right? well it is. except that forgetful people like me tend to make even the simplest things hard hmmm. i forgot bout the eggs till i smelt something bad. yeah the whole pot got burnt and mm hmm, mommy's not gonna be very happy about it.

anyway, went to SP yesterday with a bunch of my pals to get to know bout some of their courses. i thought i signed up for mass comm and i don't know what they gave us instead. interior designing, game designing, toy designing..?

YOU'VE GOTTA HAVE THE PASSION. IT'S THE PASSION.

alright i get the picture thanks. there was this lecturer who kept cracking cold jokes and laughing at them herself. i totally blanked out during her presentation but whenever she laughed at her own jokes, i just had this really bad urge to laugh. and it's not just laugh. its laughlaughlaughs. and it was so infectious cheryl and steph started cracking up too. so when i stopped laughing i look at them laughing and start laughing and when they stop laughing they look at me and start laughing and its a crazy cycle. so insane. everyone in the room was like so solemn and then there were 3 laughing crankies at the corner. overall i think this course only made me more confused as to what i want my future to be like, but i shall worry bout that after the o's.

welcome to the club for the absolutely, clueless.