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I'm blogging. Obviously that means I am absolutely neck high in work that I [don't want to/am scared of/am too hungry to] actually do. It's not even that hard, just been trying to work unsuccessfully on it for the past 3 days and not getting anywhere is kind of getting to me. But I have found a new philosophy! It'll get done in any case, so all the stressing out, totally temporal, so keep the stressing to a bare minimum. (ie. cramming in the wee hours of the morning only to fall asleep and study for all of 2 hours, or other such stories that any good Singaporean would be aghast to hear)

In other news, I'm totally living no frills from paper to next exam to next problem set, all the while thinking that... there's obviously more to life than this. Which I have to say, is an awesome comfort when all that senior-itis/life-itis kicks in. In fact, I revise my previous statement, knowing that there's more to life than this life is sweeet. It only sucks when roommates and friends wail and cry about the immediacy of work and failure, cos it's not nice to be sad all the time.

So I guess it's back to work. and waiting for lunch to be delivered to me. and enjoying the view of the really really pretty outdoors (enjoying the day from inside doesn't seem to be good enough, but sometimes there just no choice, and it's better than not enjoying it at all).. I guess it's going to be a pretty good day after all! now about that work......