anticipating the worst

i need something to keep me alive and sane right now, and i'm not exaggerating. toffee and mango-red-tea-with-pearl-and-mango-jelly, where art thou?

exams are next week and i can just see the holidays creeping up from where i'm sitting. tons of stuff to catch up with chemistry and maths for term 4, the break is not sounding so good after all. between camping at home (what does that mean? camping at home?) and possible gym sessions (but dont laugh just yet), i could probably give in to 20 minutes of light chemistry reading in the late hours, provided the notes are colourful and interactive. there's no use in me putting all that effort into reading if you're just gonna give a white paper filled with gibberish words printed in black.

here's to the balance of pure leisure and plain bland studying. this is taken from a certain cartoon which i had just incidentally (and accidentally) watched to which the words resonated within me in the most peculiar way.

"and i said hey (hey!)
what a wonderful kind of day
if we can learn to work and play
and get along with each other (hey!)
what a wonderful kind of day (hey!)
what a wonderful kind of day."

nyaha, nah i didn't mean that resonating thing. its actually taken from 'Arthur'. used to watch it everyday, and then some more. goodstuff.


ok, just a reminder.



now everyone's in a cheery mood. hopefully.