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EXAMS ARE FRIGGIN OVER BABY!!!!
first thing i've did as part of my newly-gained freedom: go home! hahahahaha.
well judging by the fact that everyone else still has papers, or still have school, that's basically the only thing i can do now.
since i won't be around for about 2 weeks, i'm just gonna have a brief timeline on what i'm about to do.
23rd - *gulp* medical checkup for cambodia trip. i hate injections.. :/
27th - a full day back in school to learn the cambodian language. among a few other things.
28th-30th - first aid course. WHAT DO I NEED A FIRST AID COURSE FOR!!
2nd september - BON VOYAGE! i will so NOT miss anyone.
:)
i am NOT ever gonna go to sch on a sunday ever again.
it's very degrading.
imagine a place, with only a number of people enough to form 2 soccer teams. all the shops closed, and only you in a room studying. peace and quiet, i know.. but.. awfully TOO quiet for my liking.
sometimes i come to wonder.. do i have the gift of foresight? it's a longshot, but it seems so.
every once in awhile, i dream of something. it feels real, like any other dream. but it's a realistic dream, like it could and/or would happen, not like those nonchalant dreams of monkeys in suits serving you coctail, no.
then maybe in a few days, or weeks later, when you're out in the real world, it actually happens, and you have a sudden sense of deja-vu. it's very creepy sometimes, 'cause how in the world would you dream of something that might happen in the future, and yet it really happens?
but oh well.. i ain't like isaac mendez or something. my so-called 'foresights' are very normal things, like eating some food, or out with someone. very peculiar, indeed..
i've been sober for half a year and it sucks.
shit my last post was on 1st of august.. damn i'm real slow. hahaha.
well i'm pretty banged-up today from yesterday's training. first one after 3 weeks and i was pretty out of the fitness game.
first i slid, got my foot exposed to a nice set of bladed studs, which hurt like shit but i decided to walk it off. BAD MOVE.
it got worse, then i forgot to lock my ankle and i slipped, with my entire weight on my ankle. OUCH.
but surprisingly that one was easier to walk off. hahaha. :P
then, 2nd half, i got my toe exposed to another set of studs, and the after effects of not training for 3 weeks came in.. i pulled a muscle on my right groin. so basically my entire right leg was gone!
struggled back home, lay down and had one of the not so bad, but restless nights.
i had all the intentions to run today but the weather hates me today. haha.
:D
chances of me going to cambodia are VERY VERY slim all of a sudden.
oh well.
she wanted a lift home today.
kinda weird for her to be asking me this, since i've been trying to avoid her for a full.. day and a half.
i wanna forget about her, forget about trying to go for her.
but time and time again she'll pop up in my mind.
and it's not gonna get any better if she continues this charade..
confusion, version 2.