my head screams GRAMMAR GRAMMAR GRAMMAR!!!!!

as much as i love the complexities of the language that never fells to intrigue me,
the whole crap about examination fails to capture my interest.

Let's go back to English Breakfast and a good poem.

to a time where language feels is nourishment and not punishment.

worst thing that happened this week-Just when Si ying and I were going high on defending, i have to clumsily fall onto dale, twisting ( yup, that's what my doctor said) my already injured ankle.

But i'm still happy. And that's really all that matters.