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So yesterday was the Chinese Mid-Autumn Festival (much fun, and many mooncakes eaten) and I moved back to Hamilton around 10-ish last night. I have decided to stick a curfew on myself so I can wake up on time for my classes...it's not like I don't want to go to classes, but I just can't get to bed early enough (cuz i'm a bad wittle girl). The curfew rule starts tonight and I hope people are proud of me for doing it :). Haha, I'm so pitiful, getting people to be proud of me. Anyways, last night when I got back, I went out with some person(s) and we walked around campus and tried to find a park close by. It was soooooo frikkin foggy!! It reminded me of that movie trailer we saw before the Emily Rose movie called FOG *gasp!*. Yea, we hung out until 5 in the morning I think and I went home and Matt was just up for his rowing practice. I told him I was out with friends and fell asleep while watching a movie (sorry! it's sort of a habit for me to lie about these things :S! I'll get you a cookie :) ). Um, other than that, I'm feeling good. My alarm clock definitely works but the thing is that I can't get myself OUT of the bed the second time when I curl back into my sheets. I feel like I don't have any motivation to do anything and it's starting to affect me. I don't want it to but it is. But I think that by putting a curfew on myself I'm going to be able to straighten up and fly right (is that the phrase?). Well, you know what I mean.
The next time I'm going back to Toronto will be Oct. 8th to watch Les Mis with my family and then again for commencement. Oh, I can't wait to see all of them faces again!!
The next time I'm going back to Toronto will be Oct. 8th to watch Les Mis with my family and then again for commencement. Oh, I can't wait to see all of them faces again!!
6 Comments:
Good luck with that! I can tell from 1st hand experience how much not going to class screwed me over...plus, the night before the final exam is NOT the proper time to finally find motivation...
I know, now that I got the curfew I think I'm going to do a lot better. I just need to be able to not have so many distractions either.
i'm not stupid barbara =P
friends...bahahaha, WHAT friends! i've never heard of any friends..
it's better to make friends (plural) then boyfriend (singular). if you break up who do you have to turn to? who's gonna keep you going!
matt
i'm hanging out with these "friends" sometime this week so XP!
THAN! THAAAAAAAAAN!
:)
haha, seriously b...no point in lying if you know he's just gonna read about it later :P
well I needed to tell him anyways...I'm trying to change my lying ways.
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