So today didn't totally suck. I'm still supposed to be studying for tomorrow but guess what I'm not doing...

Just had a cup of tea, considering going back to my 8-cups-of-coffee-a-day habit, though I'm sure there was a reason I quit in the first place.

I'm considering colouring my hair magenta which caused a 10-minute phone call from mother dearest and a close friend suggesting that if I want to do something drastic, I should make friends. Seriously I don't get what...

BKB: boredom kills brain cells...
Not that I have any good reasons to be bored, semester tests start in 3 days, I have 2 projects due and yet I am starting a blog. Wonder what's wrong with that picture.

Do I just hate myself? Is that why I always procrastinate and then end up in a frenzy the night before? I know I'd probably change my ways if only I didn't manage a miraculous recovery every time...not that I'm complaining :)

May you all rest in peace tonight...