Month: April 2015
Sweater Weather..
It’s cold. Incredibly cold. In fact, extremely cold for typical autumn night in City of Sails.. It’s so cold that I started questioning whether it is a good decision to travel down to South Island during winter break.. And obviously, I fervently miss my Carlaw room now. Not because my current room is sub par…… Continue reading Sweater Weather..
To my dearest friend,
Here inside a tiny apartment at 133 Beach Road, 8412 km away from the little red dot, lives a girl who will be eternally grateful that life has decided to sit her right next to you in that dragon boat that afternoon, 4 years ago. You are amazing the way you are and don’t let…… Continue reading To my dearest friend,
Oh Dear 303..
I know that I should have been sleeping by now if I don’t want to die of liver and kidney failures. Yet, I have been rolling on my bed for the past two hours, wide awake.. It has been awhile since the last time I had insomnia due to school work. In fact, 303 is…… Continue reading Oh Dear 303..
A Good Friday Indeed…
From memory, it has always rained on Good Friday. So yesterday, while walking towards the Law School, I was excitedly telling Chloe that it will rain today, if it is not the whole day, at least around 3PM. … And I was wrong. It is a sunny, breezy day. In short, the weather is splendid. Oh…… Continue reading A Good Friday Indeed…
Easter Break, sort of..
And I finally breathed in the air of freedom! …well, sort of… Having to survive on ten hours of sleep in three days wasn’t easy and surely enough it involved abnormally high intake of caffeine and sugars. But throughout the years I have learnt that you just have to do anything to complete what you…… Continue reading Easter Break, sort of..