7 days

7 more days, then term 3 breaak. no more assignments, essays, presentations. hello to waking up in the late afternoons of spring, aimless walking in the apt and watching reruns of arrested development. almost 3 weeks or pure relaxation, finally.

i'll probably stock up on more dvds, although i can't really think of anything interesting to watch at the moment. 'curb your enthusiasm' series maybe. grey's anatomy. little britain. no, maybe not that one. although the scene where the shopkeeper keeps yelling "Marrrgerre'! Marrgerre'!" and when the receptionist keeps saying "the compu'er sezz no" and andy keeps saying "but i want that one" is pretty damn hilarous. yea, i'll probably get it.

randomism:
stop handing me flyers because i everytime you give me one, i feel the need to bring it to its rightful place: the trashbin. i can't hold it for more than a minute without my hands independently searching for the nearest trashbin, then guiding my body to it. i feel good when i see the flyer returning to its home, along with the others already piled up in the bin, reassuring it with words like "there you go, you're safe here." what was that thing again? --"when you hand someone a flyer, you're saying 'here, you throw this for me' or "here, i am giving you this printed paper, now i want you to go to the nearest bin and discard it. it is only normal that you do." this is not a metaphor or some kind of weird euphemism. i am jobless enough to talk abt flyers.