today is the first official day of iba's spring semester and i'm sitting in the library studying for an exam.
happy new year.
started out feeling bad the moment a friend messaged me asking where i was, but after reading almost famous's blog entry, for some odd reason, i felt alright. i had alot to say, but i'm blank again. i need to get my writing flow back. just read a magazine article in which it says that writing journals (excessive writing is a term used by scientists) helps people maintain their flow of thought and emotionally umm stabalizes them. i think.
i may not have gotten all of it right.
dear ol balo said that even if i'm not in iba, i'm still a part of it and i have to attend every friggin event they come up with. i wish he was here. i feel like hugging something big brown and a little soft-ish. balo really is like a life-sized teddy.
i have to get my life in perspective.
coffee date reserved for I.S and someone else as well, but i cant remember who (this is terrible!).
will go have chai. will than study what a bachelors in commerce calls economics analysis.
11:50am
dcL
some asshole from my (former) class had the cheek to change my status from "owner" to "member" on the class's official mailing list.
i may not be in iba anymore, but it still bothers me.
now i know it was all a conspiracy.
06:45pm
hOme
2 comments:
biker? ;)
and you're thinking too much again. :)
biker? *raising eyebrow*, yes our rocker friend loves riding heavy motorbikes on the highway...
thank u for being there! :)
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