Saturday, September 29, 2007
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Holidays are so...BLAH. They're largely welcomed by well, everyone, I suppose. But the thing is, though they provide the well-needed reprieve they bring with them the bane that is boredom, for me anyway. Yet, we moan and groan when its end draws near.
So the holidays are drawing to a close and only God knows how I can survive the next few blocks until November 26. Yes, I'm sick and tired of them holidays but I'm already counting down. It's so ironic that if we found a way to extract the iron from "ironic", it could last forever. And my mum was asking me why on earth we have an iron block lying in the middle of my room. But I couldn't answer cause I had already been crushed by it. If you were, or are, rather, wondering how I can even be typing this if I'd been crushed by an iron block, well, don't. In any case. -Insert unfunny joke about ironic, iron, cutting-it-with-a-knife and whatnot-
I'll be having PComD next block, just ONE module, which I'm of course much grateful [and I was wondering why 'greatful' isn't a word. Stupidity.] for. It's just that when it comes to things like this, it's like a disaster that has been averted for the course of next month and when the month after next arrives, well, it'll be a 'good-luck-and-prayer' month for me, if you get my drift.
And for the un-informed, PComD is Professional Communications for Designers. If I got that right anyway. A fancy-schmancy name for English class. The last time there was something similar was ComDI ie. Communicating Design Ideas ie. English class. Of which concluded with, if memory serves me well, a 2000 word essay submission and some other stuff. So NOT looking forward to PComD.
To top it off with a cute, quaint, chemically enhanced cherry that stays in your body for 10 years, or so I've heard, our classes have been shuffled. So I won't be aquatinted with majority of the class.
Having only one module only leaves for trouble cause if I only have one now, then surely I'd have two next month and when I do, I will be in a class where I won't know anyone cause the majority of my classmates, or ex-classmates rather, have two modules this coming block. It's sad really. Pretty much screwed.
Oh well.
On a completely different note, the chinese saying that "No one is ugly, only lazy", or something to that effect, rings completely true. Maybe if I were less lazy and actually did some OTHER form of exercise apart from breathing, I might actually look better. At least slightly anyway. Like maybe if I did 500 pushups followed by 500 crunches, and 1000 jumping jacks followed by a 42km jog, I might shave off 2kg. Provided I haven't already died in the process, like after 2 pushups or 3 crunches or 12 jumping jacks or 100m jog, which ever comes first.
As crazy as it sounds, I'm looking a jogging italics[kah-ki]/italics [found a new way to italicize] that can run on a regular basis, like once a
year week and doesn't actually require me to travel and can jog somewhere quiet, VERY quiet. This pretty much reduces the list to like. none. Oh well.
And remember kids. Exercise kills like how smoking and AIDS does, but just in a slower and more painful way. But hey, that's the price for being skinny, or anywhere near skinny anyway.
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