...so don't be afraid to jump and fall.

I had such a relatively productive day today - my desk was both organised and cleaned!
...yeah that shows how worthwhile my life has become of late after the exam period. Which can't even really be used as an excuse anymore because it was so long ago.

I think I was going to blog about life, thus spent countless milliseconds ruminating over that rather...deep topic.
...until I realised it was just too deep and hence would need more time for brain juices to ferment. So I'm going to finish this pesky meme first and get some sense of narcissistic satisfaction, since I think I'm only really doing this so I can look back on these excuses for blog entries next year and gape.

Day one: ten things you want to say to ten different people right now.
Day two: nine things about yourself.
Day three: eight ways to win your heart.
Day four: seven things that cross your mind a lot.
Day five: six things you wish you’d never done.
Day six: five people who mean a lot (in no order whatsoever)
Day seven: four turn offs.
Day eight: three turn ons.
Day nine: two smileys that describe your life right now.
Day ten: one confession

...What kind of facts am I supposed to put, unknown ones? Known ones to people who know me reallyyy well?
And what if...okay dawdling done.


1. I generally don't really care about special 'days' like birthdays/anniversaries, due to...no actual logical basis that I would bother to type out.

2. I honestly think that doing assignments/work at the near-literal last minute achieves some of my best results. ...not that I'm going to continue this next term. -leans on wood-

3. I...don't like wearing hats or sunscreen. Therefore, every summer = major tan. Eww I can see the distraught expression of that SLIP SLOP SLAP bird already.

4. I have a fairlyy terrible memory with stuff I just think of/don't deem to be too important. E.g. Heaps of times, when I get the urge to google something, I half-type the term in the search bar and forget what I'm suposed to do.

5. Relatively sensitive to chilli/spiciness/wasabi. Although because of this streak of obstinancy that is convinced that my tastebuds will eventually have to Lamarckian-ly adapt to the taste because of the whole survival of the fittest thing, I keep on trying essence of spiciness every once in a while. And regret it.

6. ...once I bit into a once-centimetre thick slice of red hot chilli pepper. And burst out crying.

7. Talking via telephones/mobiles = a vague dislike. It's not anything really solid, i just prefer to either meet up irl or type most of the time.

8. One of the non-major reasons for why I used to never bother blogging was because I thought my life was too boring for people to read about.
...what am I talking about, I still think that.
But I've overcome that moral boundary with an injection of egomania.

9. I don't like drinking water. ..which is probably terrible, but I don't like the taste of it! and don't think I get thirsty too easily.

9.25 i.e. bonus fact! because I can't count.
I'M A MILLIONARE! ...on Neopets. I only really gave up that virtual pet thing around year ten-ish after promising for a veritable eon that I would. Although that never worked. So I had to cold turkey it.
...AND I SUFFERED DREADFUL WITHDRAWL SYMPTOMS. Don't make light of people breaking addictions kiddies, it's hard. ...although I've been clean for a year or so.
...okay I should really stop watching drug documentaries. Hi Ben Cousins.

Okay last fact which is supposed to act like a disclaimer; I have this weird cyclical thing which causes all my ingrained beliefs/preferences/fears/whatever to change once in a while. Soooo these may not necessarily reflect my life in five minutes or so.

Vague ramblings to self -

*Dispose of most stuff from this year. And return textbooks.

*...start...thinking of studying soon...pleaseeee...

*Somehow improve writing speed involving in-class things? Apparently I write around 700 words in 40 minutes. Which...doesn't sound too promising.

*...and today is Yom Kippur. Happy Yom Kippur? Do people even say that, or just atone?