I did the most amount of exercise this year at the most ungodly hour. Spent close to two hours sweeping, getting frustrated at the synthetic broom, mopping, getting frustrated at the mop, de-clutter, and rearranging. While in the process of getting frustrated at the mop, I think I sprained my wrist because it feels funky now. I can be so annoyingly girly at times.

Anyway, it's been about three weeks in uni and I've pretty much done nothing except my readings (most of which I skip between lines because they are so.damn.dry.). I tried dedicating last evening to comple my 3 weeks worth of journals, but failed miserably after the first. I need to be more dedicated! YES!!

Sigh who am I kidding.


Let me tell you about something more interesting about my daily life. I lost ten bucks in poker on Tuesday night, caught one miserable prawn in one hour, and witnessed a snatch thief at work. The drama ensued with a couple of men chasing with various props in hand, and a police car which swerved to the rescue! Not long later, there were two men balancing three big bags on their heads. No, my sentences are not coherent.


Ooh!
I've recently caught District 9 in the cinema, and .. yeah. I don't get the alien hype, or the Lord of the Rings hype, or the Star Wars hype. Okay, battery's running low! Time for sleep :) Nights!x