I had to put myself on the waiting list for both Media Studies and Spanish. Why can't I just crash at David's house and not worry about what time the storage company is going to deliver my things to UVA. Why do I have to haggle for a pay-cheque? This is the expected response when you aren't instinctively prepared and feel annoyed at yourself for not being instinctively prepared.

Should sleep and stop massaging the yellowing bruises from minor bicycle crash at East Coast which gladly did not end in a wrecked sandcastle and angry SJC students. Huixin coerced me into visiting SCGS this morning where National Day celebrations ended by 9, also early Botanic Gardens family breakfast tomorrow. Remember Huixin's late grandpa who said "Of course I loved her! We eloped - I saw her and TOOK HER AWAY" and hopefully I can reach out and hold all of your hands with due sincerity before it is too late!

This is beginning to sound like Breakfast on Pluto's Patrick, I sail a bit too much on other people's styles to write uniquely, you'd think.