Currently drinking soya milk and not apple juice though....
Depressed, tired, sick, angry, pissed and cold. Decided to treat self to a big bowl of vietnamese noodle soup with beef, pork, fish ball, crab ball and crab stick. It started raining in the morning as I trudged to politics tute. Then to torts. Then it drizzled somemore and blah so cold! Reminiscient of my mood >>
Then I finished my 3day old chocolate muffin and that soya milk and sat here.
Open day went off alright. Though in desperate need of a banner.... There were some interested people who came by including a parent who said 'it's a good game!' and a couple who mentioned it looks like othello....by the way, this was the go club table. Even had someone asked...what's this, and we said... 'Go..' Ahem. Cons included a girl took my go book and didn't come back. An old man from the buddhist society ate one of our stones.... I didn't get to complete my readings so major stressed and ended up missing korean barbecue and had to eat instant noodles instead so I can complete the world.
Politics essay was completed half an hour before due time.
Now onward to history, torts, another history, another politics...
Gotto do workscheme after this..
Love applejuice. It has that tangy taste to it like life...sometimes sweet, sometimes sour, sometimes bitter....
+The Writer+
Taka is a young law/arts student, often bumbling through life and trying to be a person rather than being defined by social conventions.
Shy, geeky, emotional, proud, and quite bisexual, doesn't smoke, drink sometimes, passionate about most things, Taka spends time dreaming, dancing, drawing and watching movies, often anime.
Is in love with the idea of love, gives hugs at the most random times, and is constantly worrying about people eventhough it does not look like it.
Aspires to either become a beautiful hermit by the river or a world dictator.
+The Blog+
Niflheim represents both light and darkness, of the celebration and distaste of life, of musings and incoherent thought. It is an outlet for personified angst and pessimism with chuckfuls of laughter and smiles.
It is Taka's way of drawing out all the little disturbing thoughts giving rise to nightmares, a way to self reflect, a way to seek solace.
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