Trick-or-trick

My entire family chose to wear grey unanimously today. I went to the bathroom and everyone's clothing was grey.

I should really learn my lesson this time.NO MORE STUDYING AFTER 2AM, unless I'm bent on killing my brain cells. Okay, I admit I slept way after 3am this morning, and crawled up at 8.30am. I know I'm totally ruining my body this way, but there's nothing I can do when my PS lecturer happens to be someone who doesn't teach stuff from the textbook. I always get bountiful of surprises whenever I start revising a new chapter from his lectures; he makes guys like Aristotle sound like God, and when you open your textbook you realise they're just a bunch of dead people.

Poor JiaHui. How I wish I could give her backrubs (as the gf of her god brother), but I guess I couldn't even escape from the ill fate of succumbing to the ZzZz monster. After 2 hours at SuperSnacks (where I managed to clear just 1 pathetic lecture), my mind blanked out. The next thing I knew, I had concussed on Jack for God-knows-how-long. And that had to happen again after painstakingly scanning through my lecture notes on interest groups and social movements. Hello?! My lecturer actually squeezed 3 textbook chapters into 13 slides~ So the lecture slides were obviously skimpy. Oh freak. I hate it when such things happen. It's worse than writing my 3500-word JS essay.

Okay. Back to mugging. Targeting to finish Ideologies and half of Government forms, then I'll hit the sack.

P.S: Have a good rest, and remember your chicken essence~