Unfailing

Just read through my own blog and I think I surprised myself. I'm not even sure of what I say (or said) sometimes. Or why I said them. Maybe I'm not even sure of what I'm saying now. Yeah. On another note I realised that I'd blogged almost everyday the past week, till the mother and bro came back. Ha guess their absence brought the house into an atmosphere of complete tranquility, which is a pretty good condition for a pensive mood and some deep thinking. At this point in time it is somewhat close to that, coz they are both asleep. And here I am darting my fingers away on the keyboard. Funny.

Oh and I eventually am still going back after all, albeit my return will be before Christmas (thank God). Dad casually booked the flights in less than 24 hours after he asked me about going back. I didn't explicitly say yes to it, but that's alright. May this decision not be a bad one. Well maybe it won't be, since I never actually had a bad holiday. Or maybe I did but I still enjoyed it anyway. How could holidays even be horrible, right? Nevertheless I'm still looking forward to it! Especially since I'm leaving the day after my last paper (amazing timing, I'm still in denial). Speaking of which thank God thank God thank God I only have 2 papers for MSTs phew. That would be less of a burden to the already burdensome load of projects and reports and whatnots. Ah well I shan't complain.

Did I mention that I feel like I'd been punched in my right eye? Like I woke up with this throbbing sore yesterday morning. And every blink is almost a torture. This is not the first time. Sigh dear right eye, please do get well.