Born in the wrong era? No. There is no wrong era.

aiyah it's too sticky a night to do homework....
(not that it's ever a good night to do homework...the dreaded thing...)
i hate sticky nights.
i stick to everything. hate that feeling...i even stick to myself...arrgghh..

i like it when it rains and i'm in bed, and i can see the rain drops roll down my window...that's wonderful, but when it's unbearably humid it feels terrible.
maybe i need bath. that may help...

today i had the pleasure of watching people doze off during a lecture.
it's such a funny sight, i always(ok, maybe not always, but more often than not) do it but i rarely get to see it up close.
chunk it was nodding off beside me, and yong sheng was just sound asleep behind him, it's amazing he didn't snore...he looked so comfortable.
nodding off is interesting enough, it's like a metronome. the same thing over and over and over and over, how come we don't get tired of it?
fascinating.