This is my..DeAth Note

●Dear● -Dead- ●Diary● ♥♥♥

This is a story of me, my life and my experience.
I'm MIcheLlE.
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~P.E.r.I.o.d~

(Thursday, June 25, 2009-)
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Shoot- there's about a week left to enjoy to the very max before my dead-face-oh-assignments-exam-stressss-shit-phase starts again...

To think about it, I'm gonna be in sem 3 now, and yeah.. blimey, 5 sems more to go. My gosh, I'm not even half the cycle. And I'm already half dead. For those of you who are considering pharmacy, think again ok? Not EASY.

I really envy those people who had some days off during the weekdays where they only need to go to uni few days a week, or say... few hours per day. Then those people that I knew have such schedule, they would turn into part time jobs to make extra income and to fill up their time. How nice if I could do that too?

Sadly not. My busy shitty time table will keep me occupied from 9-6pm daily, and by the time I got home, boy am I so exhausted- not to mention countless reports to do and exams to study. No, not nice.

Even for my uni friends. I couldn't make much friends as 95% of the people in this particular batch talks mandarin. Not that I don't want to make friends, in fact I can't, and I couldn't. Hence, only those english talking people I can get close with. Other than that, it's either too bad or try hard. However, guess there's ups and downs of life and I can't expect my uni life to be oh-so-perfect since I AM the one choosing this such course.

Hence, with so much uttering about this sort of thing, I therefore decided to take stuff in my own hands after I graduated. I may live alone in the city or elsewhere, to serve my housemanship and in a way making myself more independent and more freedom (just to name a few).

For the past few days I have been sleeping quite a lot, I think it's some disease I couldn't cure (it's in my altered genes so...) And running quite a lot.

Oh, did I tell you that I'm joining a marathon next month? Yeah, I AM joining some 11.5km run. Yes, it's pretty hard/tough/stupid to even join that sorta stuff because I HATE running. Tell you what, I was more into the goodie bags actually- lol... worth RM300 for just RM30 paid for registration ok?? walao. Moreover, I can't even jog a km mind you. 1km = out of breath, 2km= can pengsan, 3 km = can die. 11km?!!? = unknown.

One thing good about this marathon is that it is at night. from 8pm till midnight. Fun without the sun YAY!~~ So hor, I am aiming to finish it lah. This would probably be my first run of my life (yes, my life) and it's not a short distance jog ok. It's like jogging from my house to Sunway Pyramid. Oh my, I wonder.. if next time my car spoiled at Sunway I would be running back to my house to get help if there's no handphone. HAHA. Nice imagination.

So yah, by then, just wish me strength and energy and faith and determination and whatever that is to finish my race within the time limit ok? Hope I'm still alive by then. Haha... who knows I ter jog my brain out leh.

'Nuff said. gone.

0 .deaths.
And the story ends like this...period.
By: M i c [ H e L L ] e .
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