i want to procrastinate.
so let me.
also my brain is disintegrating as we speak, too much accounting in one day.
i swear, trial balances are a pain in the ass.
grr.
i spent the whole night doing two question. and my brain is wayyy fried.
so i started doing what i do best, go online and do random stuff.
then, it dawned upon me that tmr is THE BIG DAY!
no, not my exams, i’ll be super freaking out if exams were tmr.
its the champions league final : THE champions vs Chelsea (pfft..)

here’s a nice poster which SCREAMS CHAMPIONS. i mean, like literally.

and here is THE MAN to lead us to our second trophy of the season.
champions of champions,mannn.
i’m super sad, cos i can’t watch the match (i suppose soccernet will have to suffice), on the account that it’ll be ACADEMIC SUICIDE for me to go watch football, two days before doomsday.
speaking of which, i have adopted a come what may attitude now.
i -honestly- can’t be bothered anymore and just want to not have to study anymore!
like whatever! who cares about tripos! not me!
(okay, i lied, i still care abt my exams, and will, despite how much i long to not to, go and study)
i hate that i’m so logical.
=(
btw, listening to nonsensical songs like ‘low’ by flo rida, ‘4 minutes’ by madonna/justin timberlake/timberland and angry rocker chick songs like – ‘runaway’ by avril lavinge, ‘when it all falls apart’ by the veronicas seems to aid the process and pain of doing nonsensical, wait, i mean, EXTREMELY EXCITING and COMPLETELY RELEVANT work. uhuh.
oh, and despite my best intentions, i HAD to watch the latest gossip girl episode.
so sad, dan and serena broke up!
heart broken!
and in a twisted way, i kinda like chuck and blair together.
wait, why am i watching gossip girl?
i’m suppose to be ‘intelligent-cambridge-student’ not ‘avid-bimbo-show-watcher’.
i guess a year in uni didn’t actually change my intellectual levels.
i’ll take cleo over the economist any day!
(and also e! over bloomberg, thank yoouuu)
now, this un-intellectual girl is going to put on her intellectual face, pretend to be smart, and do past year tripos questions.
yeaps. enough bumming arnd, time to get back to my lovely and uber inspiring work (yes, i’m still trying the whole positive re-enforcement thing on myself)
you know you love me
XOXO (ala THE gossip girl)
(i figured if i can’t act smart, i might as well act stupid)
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