so. reasonably productive day - soph and i finished our first position paper and have sent it out and everything! and it's only due on friday. yayyy. so now i have to get to work on finishing my stupid kwok essay, the purvis&sowden assignments, etc etc etc.
BUT my sat2s are over. so here's looking forward to the common tests. it will never end, will it? well atleast yesterday was fun - running around orch with shooj and sophie trying to find a theatre that had decent seats for elektra, finally ended up at PS two hours after the intended movie timing at cine, and watched from the side of the fifth row. was a good movie - gorgeously shot at times, and jen garner is always beautiful, and her gucci leather jackets are to die for! but the plot's sort of floozy and the end is pretty damn annoying.
and then back home with soph, my dad's uncle and aunt and cousin and cousin's husband and baby were over for dinner. and then lazing around talking, and falling asleep while soph continued watching the OC until 4am. and then woken up this morning by my mum because we were going out for lunch, which was a rather weak excuse because we only left about 2 hours later. but then in that time we did some of the position paper, and finished it after we got back from lunch. and then embarked on the second position paper, but it's kinda far from what rolly's covered and the notes are confusing and stuff, so we decided to stop. i have my kwok essay left to finish, and she's got her kwok position paper. and i have to now help my mum lay the table or something because some japanese guy my dad works with is coming for dinner. he has a funny name that i've forgotten. his first name sounds indian and his last name is jap, but he's fully jap. but maybe i just heard his first name wrong. but my mom has a client called kimsuka narasimhan - kimsuka sounds korean or something, narasimhan is a typical south indian name, but her ethnicity is fully indian.
like i told soph yesterday, because she was wondering if people really are interested in reading a play-by-play of her torture of benjamin bear, i think i really only keep this blog so that in 50 years' time i'll know what my life was like at 17. therefore the play-by-plays of my daily life.
post a comment