I woke up this morning remembering that I need to rush up Praat’s assignment but what kills me is when I found out that I received a text message informing that there will be a drum practice tonight, you can imagine how my mood went down immediately. Like every other Monday, I debated with myself whether to skip class or not. I know I shouldn’t do that but I can’t help it, it’s been a habit since young. I of course did some coursework last week but trust me, it’s not much and yea, I have phonetics test this week, I can’t afford to not read and suffer the risk. I’m so not screwing this class but as for TITAS and APK, I don’t care. So basically, Chinese New Year break is officially over and I moved back to hostel from Aunt’s place yesterday. Loads of thing happened but I’m grateful that I managed to pull it through. I went to Times Square, it sounds crazy but I keep having this urge to take a break and go shopping even before the break and so, I did it. Honestly, I’m amazed of myself. I can’t believe I found the way all by myself and not getting lost! This little trip allowed me to think a lot and as I walked past people and stuffs, I began wondering where do I stand and who am I going to be in the future. It was a quiet and emotional trip, and it certainly brought me back to the memories. I ended up buying a pair of jean, cardigan, hair accessory and foods. I’m pretty happy walking alone, much more freedom. Now, I’m sitting in front of the computer, counting the minutes to class later. Monday’s class is not that stressing but I’m worried about Wednesday’s. I have to keep telling myself that it’s going to be ok. Seriously, I kind of feel troubled after being lectured by aunt for a week. Lols

I really really want to update this blog but I have no time and everything that is lingering in my mind is mostly equivalent to craps.