Always eating before anything else.
Then on to Starbucks. We've become regular study-places hoppers.
Later at Raffles Hotel.
Today, was even more so intellectual than yesterday. Not only did we study, we went to catch the STAGE PRODUCTION- to kill a mockingbird at Raffles Hotel. All in a bid to salvage what intellect we still have. It worked at the cost of $35. The whole production, though simple in its sets, spoke volumes through the script and the performers.
A flying cockroach the length of my little finger just swopped into my room. I snatched the nearest notebook I could find and furiously smacked it 4 times in a row. The decrepit thing twitched and had the audacity to even try flying again. I smacked it twice more before it withered and laid there. For the first time, I actually smelt something nasty after I squashed it with my notebook. Gawd, I hate this nightly invasions cause there isn't any more yelling for my dad to kill it for me.
Olympics is even more addictive than I thought. Especially swimming and gymnastics.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY JOEYGIRL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! (I got the date right, right? LOL)
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