After the agony, the ecstasy.
To celebrate this momentous occasion, I vacuumed my room for the first time in 2 weeks, filed away all my chemistry notes, and did my laundry. Don't look at me like that - it is a, uh, psychological thing: exerting control over personal environment as a way of wresting my life back from the tyranny of exams.
Aaaaaand, I shall COOK. On the agenda: chicken and salted vegetable soup, broccoli in (what else) oyster sauce and lovely, lovely steamed rice. Begone, miserable memories of subsisting on joyless ready-made salads and Starbucks!
words were spilled on Saturday, December 16, 2006
Comments:
is it over? congratulations!
... i never put anything on broccoli, myself, but then again i am not the one with disabled taste buds.
i send love. have fun and take care.
... i never put anything on broccoli, myself, but then again i am not the one with disabled taste buds.
i send love. have fun and take care.
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: 9:12 PM
: 9:12 PM
caution! i sense over-optimism too soon too soon! :)
but its great you won't be eating out of a can tonight. haha. real "food" always tastes better...
but its great you won't be eating out of a can tonight. haha. real "food" always tastes better...
well, the exams are over, but i still have a 10-page paper to write. but what the heck, an all-nighter would take care of that. one must snatch opportunities for some fun whenever they present themselves.
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