Melbourne has been rather bitchy to its inhabitants lately. Long gone are the days where you can just head out with your jacket, adamant that the violent frosty weather would just claim your life have you not done so. Instead, we have days where the weather pattern fluctuates as much as your mother's mood when she's undergoing pms.
I've been doing some work at home, trying my best to adhere to the study plan. I'll admit that I'm not 100% true to my words, but at least I'm 80% there. And I swear to God, or any higher power that you people believe in, that Lee Hom's music is the best and most therapeutic ones to listen to during work. They just sorta take your mind off all the frustration of studying! Especially the hyped up ones.
My biological clock has been rather screwed up for the past few days. Hopefully I'll be able to fix it before the break ends. And my right eyeball has been red for two days now, hope it's nothing big though.
MMA tonight with Stephen then having dinner at Big Mama with Wen Ting. What's even more exciting is Yumcha tomorrow at Shark Fin House with the gang! Can't wait. And I swear I'll bloat inifinitely if I continue eating like this.
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