the little things

Just got off the phone with Andrea who is finally back from Perth! It sounds a bit retarded but I actually missed her voice! Haha. Like after not talking to her in so long, I thought of PL again, for some reason. Like this image of the PL bus stop came into my mind when I was talking to her. So drama mama. Haha.

One friend back and one paper down. (:

I am one French friend and one Company exam away from true blue Christmas. (:

and it's the little things that make me happy. Like the welcomed grogginess when you first wake up that make you feel like you've rested really well the night before, looking forward to the reprieve of good meals in the day, singaporean -winter- with the cool breezes and all, makes things so much more christmas-ey, bogglific, little chats here and there, the anticipation of christmas, the anticipation of everyone coming home.

but the closer I get to christmas and the end of exams, the less illusory it seems and hence the less exciting. i think anticipation only sustains its adrenalin when the possibility is far-reaching. as it draws nearer and you can actually feel and envision it, it becomes not so exciting anymore.

so i think i should stop thinking about christmas and all my liberties that come with the cessation of exams. i should let it catch me by surprise when it comes.

live in the moment!

bye!