Weird

Weird

Let it be put on record that whatever I wrote in the last two posts were funny funny stuff that emerges only when things get a little weird. Half-meant stuff that just pop up like unwanted zits.

May it be known that I am no longer bitter, and, even if I got drenched in the rain awhile ago (my shoes were fully soaked actually, and I had to bear with them for a good two hours for this Kent Ridge Walk for my Bio assignment), my nose still clogged, and my voice, its pitch lowered drastically, still seems to come from faraway speakers, and my papers and assignments and my Java program and my Friday tutorials still undone, I am fine.

More fine actually, than I expected. Weird. That good sort of weird though, and I hope things will remain just. like. this.