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After two months - nine weeks - I finally feel homesick. It's the culmination of mouldy jam tarts that I was looking forward to forever but I had to throw away because, well, MOULDY, and subpar dimsum that was, well, subpar. Also, my amazing inability to make chocolate cake - I should honestly wave the white flag now, and after this Saturday, I will. (I will try again, though. Probably. Maybe. Eep.) And, that I'm sick. And feeling like shit because I'm a horrible student (and I missed five of my nine lessons this week!), and not confident about my ability to do well in my exam.
Oh god, I'm rambling. Just know, people, I feel like crap and I want to come home and curl up in my room in Eskimo (which I can't, cause guess what, Eskimo is not coming home! Eskimo is right now in a protective cover because he's shedding feathers and I HATE quilt covers cause I can't FEEL Eskimo.)
Rambling again. Shutting up now. If you took ANYTHING away from this, take this one thing:
The chocolate cake has won!
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