I like it when you flex like that.

I have realized, after a few days of denial and a whole lot of bewilderment, that without school, I. Actually. Have. Nothing. To. Do. Or, nothing interesting to do anyway. And I have no one to do (haha). I thought, perhaps, after school (or Bore Camp) wrapped up for the holidays, I could surface from under all the workload and take a breather. But I emerged expecting at least SOMETHING and found nothing. It’s just as boring these few days! In fact Bore Camp was a hell lot better because at least I got to co-exist within 200 metres of nice and fun people but unfortunately some smelly ones too. I want to talk to these nice and fun people but I hate communicating via text. Via screens, whether it’s big screens (Facebook) or small screens (sms). I don’t want to freaking communicate through pixels! I want to talk face to face and spray saliva. I want to hear voices and smell bad breath and see faces and comment on huge pores. I’m looking forward to tomorrow’s restructured lecture…

I attributed the fact that I’m bored at home to the fact that I lack a cat. I shall get one in future and her name shall be Minxy. I can already imagine cuddling her to my face and ruffling up her fur and waggling her little paws. Then hopefully the most interesting event that occurs in my day will no longer be just a sneezing spaz.