Me? Smoking? No lah, I'm just hot.

The chocolate cigar I bought at the airport. Its damn nice. Further proof that I'm SMOKING hot.











Doodlings from the study session on monday. how constructive. But I don't mind. Who would? ;)







Anyway, I'm at home. I didn't go to the class outing. In retrospect, I regret not going. On the bright side, I did get work done. But I really should have gone. Damn. I thought me not going was me looking out for myself. But no. Its my sub-conscious polluting my conscious mind again. I mean, why should I still care when the other party doesn't? And now its encroaching onto other parts of my life. Shit.


I guess I mull over too many of the small things. Those who know me well enough should know that that's a great pitfall for me. I should not be too preoccupied with the small things so much so that I miss the larger picture.

Oh, and I have a new mantra to abide by, to motivate me further. Deja vu anyone?