Okay. Is there anything wrong with me? I’ve been waking up at 9, only to sleep AGAIN a couple of hours later.
Come to think of it, I’ve been getting a bit more nocturnal. Or lazy — I’ve been sleeping for practically the entire day. And yet, I’d still feel exhausted or something — like my body hasn’t recovered from that strenuous swim the other day (don’t worry, it has).
I’m getting tired of the monotony, honestly. Eat, sleep, read — I reread the Tao of Pooh, and I’m currently rereading Night. I mean, puh-leaze. I’ll get fatter if that’s what I’m gonna do the whole time.
Hopefully not.
I think I need to enroll in a class. Or two — I might have to end up taking Trigo tutorials this summer. God knows how much I need it — the Math classes, I mean.
Oh, and I wanna go swimming. Actually, just go to the beach. I haven’t hit the beach in YEARS — the last time I went was when I was 13 (heh, my birthday). I so want to get a henna tattoo. Haha.
Apologies if I sound so random, but that’s because my brain is already on vacation — it took a leave right after our perio. Gah.
