Bad timing.

Bad timing.

I am always filled with an urge to blog at times when I should be studying, revising, or doing my project work. And the urge to bang on my piano keys strikes too, sometimes.

I'm really looking forward to Holland Village later. Being stuck on, as my friends like to call it, Pulau NTU sure fires my appetite to be out of this whole Jurong civilisation. And yes, I chose jeans over the sarong skirt. Lotsa walking to and fro for classes today, so I figured that the last thing I wanted to worry about was a crinkled skirt.

I'm not making much sense am I? In the midst of 108 lab by the way. Final Cut puts me to sleep. Over and out.