Even If It Kills Me.

"And once the storm is over you won’t remember how you made it through, how you managed to survive. You won’t even be sure, in fact, whether the storm is really over. But one thing is certain. When you come out of the storm you won’t be the same person who walked in. That’s what this storm’s all about."

- Haruki Murakami

June Was Harsh.

(Single shot video, Journal, Portfolio, Another journal, Online Wiki Project & Presentation, Advertising exam, MKTG 1237 assignment worth 100% fml).

Most of June had been spent in the secluded Bonza and Mac Lab 6.4. I actually wondered how I managed to survive the week where I spent my day and night in a computer lab; sometimes all by myself. Hah. Bizarre. A daily diet includes a variation of Venti caramel macchiato, scones, salad from the cafetaria, banana bread (from now on I shall called it the B-Bread, because they're awesome!) and DonDon. I lost track of time and date because everyday was June 15th to me. Two hours before the deadline, I was actually shivering while waiting in line to print the bloody assignments (I decided that I was done with it, although I know there were some stuff missing; but cbf). On Tuesday 16/6, I woke up in the afternoon feeling quite lost - not sure what to do because I've been freed from the deadly routine. I could tell so much more about this, but then again, why should I be bothered recalling a torturous period of time.

Oh YAAAY!

Hello world.
About half an hour ago I officially ended my 2nd semester.
and more importantly I can now live my life normally because in the past 10789 decades I haven't had a normal life.
How was it normal when you're in uni on Sunday night, by yourself?


But forget all about it. Let's celebraaaaaaaaaaaaaaate.

Oh btw, this is my first time in a long long time logging in to Blogspot.
It feels so relieving.

Come to Uni and Feel the Vibe.

I turned the light off and climbed to bed; I thought I can sleep now and wake up early tomorrow. With the aid of the desk lamp, I started jotting down all the things I need to do for uni & things outside uni on Post-It notes ready on my bedside.
I cannot believe what I have written in the list. I got out of bed and turned the light on again.

Maybe I should move to my desk and do some work.
FML.

This is not Monday, anymore, is it?