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first off, happy (belated) deepavali, thanks to the indians, we have such a long weekend. and right now, i’m extremely hating the fact that i’m waking up at 6 again tmr morning(later) and dreading the damn bus ride so much. well, attachment is entering its 8th week, which means there’s another 4 more weeks to go before everything comes to an end. my thoughts for that is: i might be dreading that moment. you know, other than the irritating e-journals we have to submit every two weeks and the report we will have to do up at the end of the whole session(OK and maybe also waking up at 6 from monday to friday), there’s nothing i can/should hate about my attachment. be it the people i’ve worked with, the company, the office, my bosses, or the amount of work i’m given, there’s nothing to dislike. and yes, i’m counting my blessings and counting down to the day i’m leaving while i think of what to get for my boss as a farewell gift each day. times like that make me feel that god is fair to me after all, despite all the other times i felt otherwise. AHHH FINE IMMA LUCKY AND HAPPY GIRL, I KNOW AND I SHALL SHUT UP NOW AND FINISH UP THIS EPI OF GG BEFORE TURNING IN.

GOODNIGHT and i kinda can’t wait to see everyone this coming sat!