Interestingly, I had a very strong desire to write about something this morning but I forgot what I was supposed to write about already. I blame a 3 hour class schedule spanned over lunch time for that. Oh wait, now I remember. Horrors, I hate Mondays. My classes on Monday span a 3 hour period starting from 1130. This means that there's NO LUNCH TIME for me!!!! Damnit. Today, I had to resort to eating a salad for lunch at around 3pm. AND i had to walk like 15 minutes from my hall to do so. *grumble grumble*

I hate mondays... And it doesn't get much better on Wednesdays as well. The only consolation I get is that my classes start at 1130 on Wed, so I have time for breakfast before that. On Mondays, I have classes from 0930... So like midway through my 130 lecture, I can start hearing my stomach rumble. How embarressing...

Onna no hito ni tsuite (in regards to girls), I just made another accquaintance today. She's a Hong Konger. Seems like a nice girl. But if language were like cash, my Cantonese would be worth around 7 rupiah... (which is greater than my hokkien which would be around 5 rupiah)...

And I have a dinner date. w00tz. On friday.