C.

The only thing that I am most probably proud of doing this week was that I have finally sent Noi the whole summer's worth of pictures. That alone made me satisfied.

Yesterday, I realised there was a deep 'thin' cut across my cheek. The weirdest thing was, I don't even know how or why it got there. But I feel like so scar-faced now. And somehow that idea sounds very.. cool. I thought it wasn't that visible but apparently it is, because Nee actually pointed it out and asked me what the hell was that thing on my cheek. Apparently she thought it was a strand of hair. So, its noticeable, I guess. Very nice.

Why am I up at this hour, I have no idea. With no caffeine intake, yes, I have stopped drinking coffee (for good), it is a wonder how I am able to stay up this late. Should probably do the readings for Friday's tute, but I doubt I am able to digest the sentences. Thursday. No uni tomorrow, and the sis has already asked to head down to Chapel St in the morning. Apparently she is 'sick' of the city. How can anyone get sick of the city, I used to have NO idea how, but now I do.

My mind is eighty percent made up about something.

End note : I don't really fancy disappearance.