I have embarrassed myself twice this week:
1. I swallowed 1/4 cup of sugar that was supposed to be used for making cotton candy. In a Japanese restaurant full of people. I thought it was some sort of 'pencuci mulut'.
2. I thought Bloc Party was a 'party'. And wondered why do I have to get a ticket to attend it.
On both occasions, my friends laughed so hard -_-
My friends and I talked about our struggle being away from home and motivated each other into being optimistic. On Christmas Eve.
My musical taste is different from my friends. I always feel left out.
Whatever things that comes out of my mouth has no substance.
I'm eager to work on my thesis but my professor is still on a holiday and the library is closed.
My plan for next week is to explore NYC. Provided that the weather is kind.
I'm contemplating on doing an internship or getting a part-time job next semester. But at the same time thinking that I should give 100% focus on my thesis so that I can finish it by May.
I don't really know what my passion is. I don't seem to have a talent/s which I can be proud of. They are all simply mediocre.
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