i have a tissue paper sticking out of my right nostril now.

alright i realise how that one sentence is going to ruin me, but what the heck.

i did a record of 8 consecutive sneezes just now, which made me suspect that the tissue paper i've been using to keep the germs to myself may be dustier than i thought. how unethical! though i don't know who to blame.

it's only the second week of school and i'm really tired. worse, we haven't really had homework yet. i don't know why, but somehow the responsibilities i've undertaken are all suddenly back in action and using up my brain cells, along with the mind-wrecking subject registration (i added a module and dropped it, within a day. it was a bad 24 hours because i was torn as to whether to take it or not. but i decided that my 'sabbath' on friday is very important--now that it is almost here i cherish it more--and so decided to drop it.). decision-making kills the most brain cells. i need to report it to the police.

but insufficient sleep has done me no good. let me show you why.
1. i went to shower yesterday without the heater on. not fun.
2. i left my waterbottle at the benches in cs today when i headed for lunch. col kindly took it for me though she was accused by cathy for stealing it.
3. it never occured to me that my waterbottle was missing when my fren asked why my bag was so light. i even offered a smart alecky answer which i'm not going to type here.
4. i finally realised my water bottle was missing about half an hour later.
5. i took my own sweet time for lunch, not knowing lecture had started 20 min ago. (i thought it started at 230 instead of 2) when col msged to tell me, i decided that waltzing into the LT in a bright green top in the middle of lecture was not a wise idea. so i decided to go in during the break.
6. i left my lost-and-found waterbottle in the LT.
(note: we tried to go back to the LT to retrieve the waterbottle after tutorial, but was rudely chased out by the lecturer. thankfully Pang was kaypohly looking at us so we knew he was inside and got him to retrieve it for me. but very paiseh describing the bottle to him in SMS. "blue, transparent, with a forever friends bear" does NOT sound cool. okay i think my bottle must hate me now. it has been ignoring me for the past few hours.)
7. my jokes are bad. not that they aren't usually, but well, it got worse.
8. okay i can't remember anymore.

you know that feeling that the moment the lecturer starts talking your eyelids start to droop and the world starts to fade out? it's like a sensor-switch thing. i kept having it these days, though i only felt bad about it during tutorial today, cos the teacher is a pretty charming lady with a charming british accent and i like charming people with british accents though usually the accent makes them charming. you get the idea.

i should be having my beauty sleep soon. so i'll look young and evergreen.

goodnight, all.