I was at uni from 9am Thursday to 5am Friday. Most horrible ever cuz for the last 6 hours, all my remaining energy was spent trying to contain everything inside me and preventing myself from puking. 12 degrees teeth-clattering walks because I hadn't expect I'd need a cardigan when I left home at 9am, helped a little but I became nauseous right after I got indoors again. To make things worse, we went home at 5 without completing the assignment cuz i was this | | bit from fainting.

I suspect it was my irregular mealtimes that caused that. It may seem perfectly reasonable for most people, but definitely not for me since friends have even named my middle "The Dragon". This fiery one has to be fed every 2-3 hours or he could get nasty (as proven). I had brunch at 11am, fed the hungry dragon a large coffee at 3, he got famished from 5pm onwards, and we only went for dinner at 8-ish. So whatever juice I had in my stomach was kinda churning for 3 hours before our feast at Spaghi's calmed it down for a while before it got funny again and everything almost came out the wrong way up.

BLAH. We got back to uni at 10ish and right now I'm just glad the assignment's done. But but but.. it's Curtin and Murdoch's time to get busy so nobody's free to play with me!

I'm actually quite disappointed at how things are going. Yet I should have expected it when I got myself into this. Anyway, I'm not upset or anything, just.. yeah disappointed.

notice how I'm sitting sideways.. cuz we've been staring at that green wall for 16 hours