See, I warned you not to expect frequent posts... Seeing how this is the first post after the first post (does that even make sense? Of course it does) after a while, it seems as if I have a bunch of things to catch up on, yes?
...Nope. Too lazy. You're probably thinking, "What? 12 days of winter break and she doesn't have time to type a blog entry?"
No, as I said before, I really don't feel like typing what's happened in the past month. This is a random blog, have you forgotten? I can write about whatever I please, and in this case, it is not about what has happened since the last time I've posted. Perhaps I should talk about how my family stayed at the lamest resort you could possibly imagine for 2 nights, at a ridiculously low price (probably the reason all the frugal asian parents flocked there, seeing a "good deal..."). Or perhaps I should talk about how wonderful my Christmas presents were, because I love receiving socks and pencils as presents. My parents are oh-so-thoughtful; I always need more socks so I can rearrange my sock drawer... So all in all, my presents were even bettar than Chuck Norris. (-gasp- Yeah, I went there...)
But onto some other winter break-related stuff. To my dismay, there hasn't been any decent snowfall lately (guess sledding is off my activities list), but certainly a lot of dense fog (zomg fog is a colloid) which is a nightmare to drive through, according to my mom. And uh, there's nothing much else to talk about so far, is there. I've gotten about 1/100 through my projects which will continue to be procrastinated (yes, even after I've realized that I am procrastinating... -.-), I seem to be getting an average of 1 extra hour of sleep because of the break, and my boredom level has risen to about OVER 9000!... Uh, anyway...
Well, that just about wraps it up (pun completely intended). Maybe I'll find something to rant about later.
4 comments:
Wow Alicia.....lol.
...GIVE. ME. TEH PENCILS.
Unless they're the regular kind. Which would be a pretty suckish present.
-_______- Chuck Norris can slam revolving doors. CAN YOUUUUUUUUUUUUU?
No Joyce, but my SOCKS can. =D
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