Sunday, November 04, 2007

sen-sahahational

Okay, so I was moping around the house yesterday morning, postponing doing Equities homework for as long as I can help it. When I got out of a long warm shower, my maid told me that there's a huge package waiting for me.

Eh?

And there it was, waiting in my room. A huge box , as huge as the carrier bag I use to put all my extra clothes in because the wardrobe won't fit. It was pretty light for its size. I searched for a sender's name and it was him. Him, him, him. Airmailing a letter, Walker's Sensation chips, a bikini, Jaffa cakes and Mcvite's digestives.

The letter made me laugh. Well, he always makes me laugh. As I read sentence by sentence, I'm imagining him writing it. I love his handwriting. I traced the paper, because if I touch his handwriting, I could almost feel him... Almost. Suddenly a month and a half is that long.

Anyways, I'm all geared up for the exams. I can't wait for exams. Except there's still Equities project to take care of... Yawns. I have a feeling it's going to be a nightmare. Am meeting the team today to discuss, but I fear we lack direction and all of us don't seem too motivated to be doing the project. There's just a lot of forecasts to be done and my segment especially is a mess of vague boundaries. Valuing such a huge company as the one we've been given to do is a headache. Why couldn't we get the casino one? It's so unfair!

Anyways. Whatever. Once we do a smashing job I can start taking care of studies. Finally succumbed and bought the Master Tax Guide this past Friday. I've just opened it (I love new books!) and I vow to read it page-by-page everyday.

Also am getting a bit tired of blogging... The words come much slower to me than they did last time. Maybe it's time to say -