Above is the cause of my misery for the past few days. Burned my weekend researching for anything philosophical relating to the interconnection between power and knowledge. I really wonder if I've made the right choice by majoring in Philosophy & Literature. 60 words down. Just 1440 more words to go. Just.

Ahh 5 more days & it's hot hot hot weather back in Sg. I want to go back so badly, not because I'm homesick but because I feel so unsettled being here.

Anyway, this is for you cherie! Only you will know what's going on with that picture! Teehee.

A series of unfortunate events.

I go through this sick shit of a cycle everyday. It torments me tremendously but I still find myself going back to it. I am this close to a having a mental breakdown.

Philosophical love.

'If love is primarily holistic, then relationships will be in principle lasting and committed, steadfast, and yet at the same time non-possessive, non-jealous, non-exclusive, and non-manipulative. In short - free. '

To love someone is not to set them free, but to set yourself free.

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How can I expect myself to pass my 40% PR test when 3/4 of the paper was based on my own assumption and understanding? Howeverrr... considering that I barely had any knowledge of the question whatsoever and managed to write something down for all the questions, I might just slide through. After tomorrow's presentation, I'll be left with that darned philosophy essay and I'm done for this semester! Am aiming to complete it by this weekend (very ambitious!) so that I might be able to head home earlier than expected. That is IF what I just said goes accordingly. I am known for procrastinating so hopefully the possibility of going home earlier will spur me on.

Till then.

Which day are you?

Monday's child is FAIR OF FACE,

Tuesday's child is FULL OF GRACE,
Wednesday's child is full of woe,
Thursday's child has far to go,
Friday's child is loving and giving,
Saturday's child must work for a living,
But the child that's born on the Sabbath day,
Is fair and wise and good and gay.

I'm a Wednesday's child for now for I am so full of woe.

12 more days till tee shirt and shorts!

How far do I have to go to get to you?

Many the miles.

It's being here, in my room, all by myself where I can hear my own thoughts.

I'm driving myself insane.