Beware the tail.

Beware the tail.

It's kinda surreal sitting here in my room munching on bread and sipping tea when the rest of the world's in class. It's a naughty pleasure.

The one hour of sleep I had last night, not a very restful one at that, was barely enough to tide me through this morning's journalism lecture. And so I figured I'd skip the next three hours of lectures instead of getting pissy at everyone. Hah. It's amazing what a 1.5 hour siesta can do.

I have so many things to say, but my random thoughts are all jumbled up.

Wear sarong pants/skirt not poofy skirt. I can't possibly explain how odd it felt on Saturday night.

Time to rejoin the world back in tutorial.