distress

i have a strange likeness for mondays

for one, it is the day when Financial Statement Analysis lecture takes place

i am so thankful to God that i can take this module

probably my favourite thus far. 

not to mention that this class is filled with silly things

all because i sit beside Romain Perrois

(yes, the crazy violent racist french man)

just look at this. . . 

my pen died at the hands of Romain

(yes, he broke it into two)

thankfully he is a health freak

we easily agreed on salad at chapters

(this could never happen with meiko)

no day is perfect

Financial modelling and business forecasting (FMBF)

was absolutely dreadful

i was dozing off

i was alone

i could not comprehend the concepts

i know there isn't an exam for FMBF

(just an essay, which i think is ridiculous)

but i find it stupid if i simply do not understand the derivation

in this aspect, i enjoy my solitude

simply because i get annoyed with people 

who do not care about their work

was suppose to crash an undergrad lecture with Meiko and Romain

but i was so depressed i decided to head home

strangely

i passed by oxfam bookstore and decided to buy some books

vintage/aged/old

i am extremely elated with my purchases

who cares if they are second hand

they are lovely beyond words!

(mind you, these are the first few non-academic books i held)

precious-

buying books weren't enough to settle the emptiness in me

i had to bake

(been putting this off for a while now)

molten lava chocolate cake

it was perfect with a scoop of vanilla ice cream

so proud of myself

never did i thought i would bake

never did i expect myself to derive immense utility from this

life is full of surprises

aye?