today, i'm gonna try to overcome my studying-at-home-phobia. i usually get distracted when i'm home. if i'm at somebody else's house, i can study. if i'm in a cafe, i can study. what's with my room? i don't know. it's all cold and snowy and yucky outside so i don't want to go somewhere else. i always thought i could study at home if i had a huge writing table. friends say it doesn't work that way. i think it's more about me having a huge exam in a month. if it was a few days away, i'd probably be studying even in the toilet. actually, by that time i'll probably be studying only in the toilet cause i don't wanna shit my pants. i like my pants.
sometimes my attitude in life is like that solo in "owner of a lonely heart"; irrelevant to the context.
after i'm done with this post, i'm gonna start studying. hmm hmm. damn the "s" word makes me sleepy.
now i can't finish the post cause i know that it means i have to start studying.
i think i need another cup of coffee.
the heater is burning my legs at the moment. i don't know how i'm gonna be able to concentrate like this.
fwengebola, we miss you. please come back to blogger. we forgive you.
speaking of good ol fweng, he showed me one of the stupidest and funniest scenes in the history of all films:
right. time to study.