I've been relaxing for the past two days and I'm weary of it. I've to get up and going for my dissertation and here I am lazing all the way to glory. But I really wanted to wake up really late, and I just wanted to lie and toss and turn, but the brain just keeps on going. And then, I ended up lazing, fighting with myself. This is the second day, I've woken up late, feels good. I deserve it, I guess?
Ok, met my little buddy from Beijing, she had met up with an accident and her foot doesn't seem to heal. We met had Duck rice and Mango sago, delicious! We sat by the steps of NLB, enjoying the wind, it was amazing. Later, I picked up a book by John Paul Sartre, and it's put me in a contemplative mood. It's something you know.
We're planning to go to JB, now we will only have to see.
