Sunday 30 December 2012

This little voice in my head won't go away.

No, I'm not going insane.

It's just there's a voice in the back of my head that's always saying something, something along the lines of "YOU STILL HAVE HALF AN ESSAY AND A METHODS WRITE UP TO COMPLETE BEFORE 7TH. YOU STILL HAVE HALF AN ESSAY AND A METHODS WRITE UP TO COMPLETE BEFORE 7TH. YOU STILL HAVE HALF AN ESSAY AND A METHODS WRITE UP TO COMPLETE BEFORE 7TH."

I STILL HAVE HALF AN ESSAY AND A METHODS WRITE UP TO COMPLETE BEFORE THE 7TH.

How is it already 30th December and almost the end of Christmas break? Why has my Christmas break been shortened by a week this year? Why am I going back to uni after next week already? Why have I not enjoyed Christmas at all this year? Why is 3rd year continuously on my mind? Why do I not care about anything else apart from university?

My life feels so sucky this year because of the workload. Not sure how other people in my course are coping but I find this really taxing. The fact that I work at the pace of snail when it comes to coursework - I've grown into the habit of doing very little but often - not sure if that's a bad thing or a good thing but I've spoken about this to my personal advisor and I made it seem like a bad thing because the stress is ongoing. I rarely have a day where I'm like "okay! screw work, I'm going to just sit around and do nothing." In fact if I ever did that, I'd feel so guilty, I'd force myself to do some work even if it means sleeping at 5am.

I just want to graduate already and have a summer full of nothingness apart from sleeping, eating, seeing friends, eating, sleeping. Before another year of studies starts again. GRADUATION NEEDS TO COME FASTER PLS. At this point, I'm not even thinking about next year, or my future for once, I just want to get what needs to be done out of the way so I can actually consider my future (well my future has already been decided actually).

Something not work related. I must have spent at least £200 in the past week. Boxing day sales have got the better of me and I ended up buying so much.

  • 3 pairs of heels (yes 3, don't ask why, I don't even wear heels out much unless it's to a party...)
  • Jeans, a vest top and a checkered shirt from Superdry (I've become such a sucker for Superdry clothes even though they sell at extortionate prices...) 
  • 2 party dresses and a clutch bag from Republic 
  • A hoodie (even though I have so many already, stupid stupid stupid me)
  • A cardigan I saw yesterday when I went shopping with Sherilyn
I vow to not shop again until the end of exams. 

Although I'm feeling slightly guilty, I'm also feeling quite proud of myself at the moment for 2 reasons - I'm not in overdraft for once in my crappy student life and I've still managed to reach my goal for savings.

NO MORE. NO MORE SHOPPING. EVER AGAIN. 

So how did I spend my Christmas anyway? I played mahjong with my family and totally destroyed all of them, I won around £17. 

Boxing day I went to my uncle's place and saw my baby cousin/nephew or whatever people call their cousin's children. He's the cutest thing ever. He was so hyper when he saw everyone and started dancing Gangnam style and forcing everyone else to dance. HE WAS SO CUTE I ALMOST COULDN'T CONTAIN MYSELF. Then the realisation came to me, I'm no longer the youngest Yu in my family. Huhuhu.

Not much else to update. My room is still incomplete, sadly. Everything else is done except for the cupboards in my room. My bed is here, I have a lovely memory foam mattress now that I can't wait to sleep on. Actually, I can't wait to move back into my room. I'm tired of staying in the same room as my brother. But I've said this many times, the excitement is wearing away a little as I have no idea when my room will be complete which is ultra annoying. 

Anyway, as you can probably tell, I made this entry to run away from doing my work but as I've run out of things to talk about I guess I'll have to start something. I think I'll do my methods write up now since my essay requires thought and I don't really want to open that document up just yet. I'm pretty brain dead today since it's Sunday and the weather is killing me with its gloominess.   

Tuesday 25 December 2012

Christmas.

IT'S CHRISTMAS.

Well, nearly the end of Christmas but I thought I'd make this anyway. 

As usual, every year I spend Christmas day with my family.

Because my family are quite... traditional, we don't have Christmas dinner with turkey. Instead we do hot pot. I don't know how many Chinese families celebrate Christmas with hot pot but mine certainly does. Well, the downside to it is that I don't get to have a mega feast with turkey, potatoes and whatever else you have with Christmas dinner... The upside is, I guess I feel a lot healthier because hot pot is mostly boiled food. 

Anyway, we play mahjong as well. I seem to be doing well every time I play mahjong with my family nowadays, I won last time and this time currently I'm winning again. I feel like mahjong is 30% skill and 70% luck. For me, I was incredibly lucky to start with a trashy set of tiles and end up winning. I could just be blind and throwing all sorts of tiles out but I was always picking up good ones back. Mahjong is an awesome game. 

What else have I done today..? Hmm not much, I was watching Lord of The Rings earlier because it was on TV, oh and Shrek. I love Shrek. I was stuffing my face with chocolate as well. 

I'm going to my uncle's place tomorrow for dinner. Mum and Dad are going to be gossiping so much as Chinese adults do and me and my brother will just be there rolling our eyes as we always do. The joys of spending time at relatives' places.

Hope everyone had an awesome Christmas!

Saturday 22 December 2012

I'm in for a chocolate paralysis Christmas.

So, my brother went to Brussels for the day with his girlfriend and came home with about £50 worth of Belgian chocolate.

*dies*

Also, Mum bought so much junk food home from god-knows-what crazy offers she's seen. Mum is a sucker for offers, buy one get one free - she buys more than 1. So in the kitchen, there's a sack of truffles/praline (truffles and praline are my FAVOURITE type of chocolate - I have such an awesome brother that knows what good chocolate is *cries tears of joy*), boxes of Ferrero Rocher (sadly, I love these too), huge bags of crisps (about 4 or 5), 2 packs of Maryland cookies (I love these too...) and a pack of chocolate digestives (and these...). You know what, forget Christmas dinner coma, I'm going to be in junk food coma this Christmas.

I'm actually really looking forward to Christmas this year because for once, my brother is taking a full month off his PhD - last year, he worked all the way up until Christmas eve or something and had only a week off. Also, what's even more special is that my parents will be here and not working anymore since they retired recently. Annnnd, I might be spending Christmas over at my uncle's place with their family and I'll get to see my cousin's new baby! The only downside to this year is our house is still a mess, the refurb schedule was all messed up since the carpenter fell ill one weekend so everything was pushed back and now things are still incomplete. Mum is paranoid about them running away (she watches too much Watchdog/Rogue Traders/Cowboy Builders), I feel a little bad because this one time she was close to tears - she has a lack of trust for these kind of traders. I mean, they may be a little slow at doing things but that's no reason to suspect they'll run away with your cash.

And yeah, that also means my room won't be ready by Christmas day :< I'm still shacked up in my brother's room and it's not really nice because he sleeps like a whale and sometimes sounds like one too. My bed is here though, it survived doomsday. Mum wants to build it soon but I don't really mind, I mean, whether I get to sleep in it now or later doesn't make a difference to me. I just want my own room back T___T.

Other than that, I still have a ton of work to do for uni. I'm falling slightly behind schedule because of laziness and my brother being home (yeah, I can't work with him at home because we end up hanging out too much and before I know it, it's already past midnight...) so, I might attempt to do some more work now.

Roll on new years eve! There's no way I'm staying indoors after surviving 21/12/2012.

Thursday 20 December 2012

When can I ever be happy with myself?

Another self-directed rant.

You know those days where you wake up just wondering what the hell is wrong with yourself? No? Okay, well I'm having one of those days, the weather is absolute shitting hell outside (excuse my language), it's affected my mood adversely. I woke up feeling like poo this morning which resulted in me skipping placement for the day (I love how the handbook says "if you're ill just don't come in", I don't even have to email or call up anyone to tell them I'm not coming). Furthermore, my umbrella is non-existant at the moment because it's either broken without me knowing or buried under some pile of mass somewhere in my house - so that makes going out a bit impossible.

I woke up to my parents arguing (I woke up and fell back to sleep a few times I guess you can imagine), yet again. They've argued a lot recently because of the house, the work is stalling, Mum trusts no one, Dad likes to vent, blah. Yeah, Mum still thinks she's being scammed by these blokes because they're working super slow at the moment and the problem is that they already have most of our money. I feel a little helpless because there's nothing I can do really, if I do find out that they've run off with our money, I won't hesitate to call Watchdog on behalf of my Mum haha. No, I'm serious.

Anyway, I'm making some sort of feeble attempt at doing my essay today. I'm still aiming for 1500 words to be done by Saturday so I can focus on other things in the next 2 weeks. Videos should take 2 days to code, methods should take 3 days to write up so that's my next week sorted. Any spare days I should be spending on my essay since almost everything is due the first week back and I know I'll panic if I fall behind. I'm currently on 664 words, I'll aim to do about 750 today and call it a day, maybe do another 400 words tomorrow and then fill in the rest on Saturday. I really would like a day of rest so... I'm giving myself Sundays off plus Christmas Day and NYE (only because I do plan on going out and getting sloshed with Jen).

I'll slink back into my essay now...

/horribleday
/stupidrant
/don'tworryidon'thatemyself

Tuesday 18 December 2012

Franichi.

Don't ask what my new URL means, because I have no idea.

It's just a random word I made up in the last hour and I thought it sounded cute.

/weirdo.

But anyway, the new URL for this blog is now http://franichi.blogspot.co.uk/

(So make sure you update your bookmark, favourites, hide your kids, hide your wife etc).

Since it's Christmas break.

I thought I'd go back to regular blogging (even though I'm so busy still, ughhh). I'll probably blog about something that interests me daily (if possible).

[Anyone who is reading this who is trying to contact me and hasn't got a reply, I'm sorta ignoring messages on my iPhone at the moment just because I want to try and get some work started at least so I can establish some sort of routine/balance between work and play. I can't go out comfortably without at least getting a fair amount done =/ you could say I'm trying to become a study-holic this year - maybe a 70/30 balance between work and play. If you need me urgently or something, give me a call, I'll answer calls (because no one calls me anyway hur hur)].

Dad got caught doing 36mph in a 30mph area which constitutes to "speeding". It might not seem like much but you probably know, it's not arguable, you could be doing 31mph down a 30 road and still be a speeder. Anyway, the standard penalty is a fine and 3 points on his license, the police has offered him either that or pay the fine and do a 4 hour course and get no points added. My initial reaction was "a course? a speeders course? what could that include?" I mean it sounds so ridiculous, the rationale behind such a course is to change people's behaviours so they won't speed again. I don't really believe in classes/interventions that aim to change behaviour - a lot of behaviour is down to personality and an individual's personality is usually stable through life - unless you change personality, behaviour is very hard to change. It's like they're not getting to the root of the problem, if someone is a habitual speeder, it's probably because they're impulsive or some other personality related aspect.

So I read up a bit on the course online and what other people have said about it since Mum considered getting Dad to take the course so he won't get any penalty points on his license. I found that the course is something similar to what you'd do at school, introducing yourself (can you imagine... "hello my name is _______ and I'm a speeder." no duh!), getting together in groups of 2-3 and sticking pictures down on a large piece of paper, watching video clips with kids getting hit by speeding cars or motorcycles getting hit by speeding cars etc etc. Those sort of activities that aim to "change" behaviour, I'd be really interested to see how effective such measures are in actually changing people - in terms of data for how many of these people actually are driving at 30 in rural areas and which are still driving at 40 in a 30 street. I'd probably expect most people just take the course because they can avoid the points hence avoid their insurance shooting sky high (especially if they're young) and of course, the government get money for the price of the course (£95!).

Maybe the government aren't bothered by the amount of behaviour the course can change but rather they want to implement some sort of system where they can feel like they are doing something to prevent tragedies on the road. But of course, with such bogus classes, the speeders get away with being punished with penalty points and the government can get away with the guilt of feeling as if they cannot do anything about the amount of speeders out there.

Monday 17 December 2012

Increasing the confidence within myself.

I think one of the main aspects of myself that has improved a lot within 2012 is my ability to communicate with other people and my openness to the world in general. 

You see, I used to be this shy little girl afraid of knowing new people. Within a setting where I don't know anyone, I would be the one that sits quietly, not speaking unless spoken to. I didn't know how to initiate conversations with people nor did I know how to get others to talk to me, to like me, to perceive me in a way that I want to be perceived. We're all human, we all want to be liked by others, whether it's popularity within a social group or giving the right impression to someone you just met, we all want to put ourselves across as a likeable person. 

Initiating conversations seems to be a skill I kinda... developed through this year. I never knew where to begin? You're placed with a stranger, you know nothing about each other, how do you start a conversation with this person as well as putting yourself across as a likeable person? There's so many things involved. Interestingly, you might have noticed you exhibit more than one personality in different situations. When I'm here, typing this post, I'm exhibiting a different sort of personality than I would at a club for example. Or you could argue that these are not separate personalities but rather they all make me who I am. It's just, I'm intentionally suppressing certain aspects of my personality (one personality) to fit societal rules and conventions. Or maybe I'm trying to make people like me by typing in a way that is intellectual rather than paragraphs of internet speak. Who knows? I don't really know. 

But to avoid diverging from the topic, the ability to talk to strangers is really something I value now. From the year I spent in the care home, communicating with residents with dementia who might not even know what I'm saying to them, who might forget me after every time they see me, who for every week is their first time meeting me even though I've been visiting for 12 months... You can imagine how scary it is being them. I've learnt way more from my volunteer experience than I do taking a course at university. You could even say, I value the gift of being able to talk full stop - which leads on to why I want to do speech therapy. 

This morning (or afternoon rather), I woke up thinking why I want to career into a profession where I have to talk to clients on a daily basis. This led to me reflecting on the person I used to be, when I was shy and generally unable to initiate conversations with strangers, I would've been satisfied with a simple office job, an admin job, a job where I don't have to directly assess, advise or interact with people. But beyond that, do I want to be stuck behind a desk forever? I'm not belittling anyone's job here, please don't take offence if you are someone who does work behind a desk on a daily basis. But on a personal level, I realised that I'm no longer the little girl I once was, I'm no longer someone who is afraid to talk publicly - this year has changed me, it has changed the way I see the world, the way I see certain people around me, it has led me to re-evaluate my life, what do I want to do? where do I want to be in 10 years? I'm quite happy to talk publicly, give presentations or whatever, talk to strangers. I've made decisions and thankfully I haven't regretted any of them. The things I put first in my life today and the things I used to put first in my life last year - I can really see the difference.

I haven't had the chance to talk about my placement much, I know I said I would but there are certain things I'm sworn to privacy such as what patients talk to me about I'm not really supposed to reveal. But I'll let you guys know that it's amazing to get clinical experience if you want to profession into something medical. Speaking to patients throughout the day when I volunteer is something I really like doing, I'm starting to really like talking to people in general. There was a friend I knew, he's much older than me but when he told me he loves talking to people, inside I wondered why and how - sometimes being surrounded by people is really suffocating for me - you know when you just really need that alone time. But hearing about his life experiences and what he's done made me realise that you can actually learn a lot from talking to different people. I've certainly learnt a lot from the type of people I've met in the stroke unit. There are new patients every week to talk to which makes the placement much more rewarding. It's quite sad when you hear some patients have no relatives to visit them often, when you have nothing to do apart from sitting around and taking medication, it's not really fun. Some of them even talk about the frustration of having to share wards with other people, they deal with not being able to sleep properly because they're not in an environment that they're used to, they have to deal with other patients that snore etc etc. I'm just glad some of them are really talkative, there was this really nice old man who I spoke easily to for half an hour about his life, his hobbies, his family. I mean, at first, I was worried about invading his privacy into his private life but these people seem to be glad to talk about their family especially and their children and grandchildren.

One of my greatest fears was actually communicating with people - ironic isn't it when I want to go into a profession that involves talking to random people. I guess you could say I'm almost there in terms of conquering this fear. I really envy people that can talk to others so easily.  

Sunday 16 December 2012

Suddenly not looking forward to Christmas break as much as I did...

... After seeing the sheer amount of work that needs to be done over Christmas, I don't think I'll get many days of doing nothing anymore.

Sorry I haven't posted anything in like, a week. In all honesty, I've been lazy and had a crazy last week of term (and a rather unhealthy one involving pizzas and alcohol).

Oh well. I'll take things at my own pace. I realised that when you keep thinking about things that need to get done, you just end up feeling more stressed. It seems almost impossible to get everything done when I look at it but I keep forgetting that most of the stuff I need to do have no real deadlines (apart from that horrible 3000 word essay that is due in for the first week back). I've just found it almost impossible to plan what to do. I guess priority goes to the essay because that actually has a due date, the research project would come 2nd since the deadline would probably be the week after I get back. And then finally the dissertation because I choose the deadline (choosing my own deadline, wtf?) so that can be done at any pace.

I had the best sleep yesterday after coming home from the BIGBANG concert, not only was the concert SO amazing but also because I had soldiered through the day, starting Saturday with a mild hangover due to the night before (all I remembered was pre-drinking so much I was already drunk at the door, being forced to take a tequila shot because Lizzie knows how much I hate it and how much it tends to screw me over, having more shots randomly throughout the night - many of them multicoloured that I didn't even know what I was taking...) I guess the concert was the defining moment of my weekend. The night out was fun too, the student union at my university tends to be rubbish 99% of the time but this one was alright.

So it's Sunday and no one wants to hang out with me *sniff sniff* my brother went upstairs for some reason and hasn't come back downstairs for the past 2 hours or something. So I'm all alone. The flooring in the house has been finished though, so finally we have some solid ground to stand on. I never realised how much I miss carpet until now haha, the floor is so cold! Maybe people tend to change their flooring in the summer rather than the winter. My room is still largely incomplete - I find it slightly annoying that I won't have a room to sleep in until January 2013 possibly. From initial plans to redecorate my bedroom has turned into plans to renovate the whole house. Blehhh.

Oh and for those of you interested, this was BIGBANG yesterday (sorry they look like ants, the seats were actually really good seats but all I had was my iPhone camera so... new camera for xmas pls). This was taken at the end of the concert when they had the encore and everything, I thought I'd show this one since all the lights went on and (holy crap, look at the amount of people) all the glitter and stuff went everywhere AND IT WAS SO PRETTY.

Oh and if a certain JESSICA RHAE IN CHINA IS READING THIS, I'M SO SAD WE DIDN'T GO TOGETHER SINCE YOU WERE SHOWING ME YOUR TORCH EVER SINCE JUNE/JULY.


I wanna go again T^T.

Monday 10 December 2012

I think scraping the frost off the windshield of my car will be inevitable tomorrow morning.

So far I haven't had to do it.

Tomorrow, I think I'll have to do it.

-2C tonight. 1C tomorrow morning. I'm going to have such a fun drive to uni.

I'm glad this is the last week I have to be in uni, well technically nothing is taught this week because they're revision lectures but I thought I'd still go in anyway since I have end of term meetings as well as analysing interviews on Wednesday.

I have such a packed week starting Wednesday, I most likely won't be home until around 9pm since I'm swinging by a friend's house for pizza and some more revision (we're geeks this year, you see, the pizza is enticing though). Thursday I have my placement, need to go in earlier to get my ID badge or else things might get awkward in the ward with the "who are you?' looks. Friday I have the end of term party which will involve having a few drinks and talks with Jen before partying the night. Then Saturday it's the BIG BANG concert. Highly exciting end of week plans. Then I'll probably be relaxing from Sunday-Wednesday before starting on my mountain of work to be done for after Christmas.

Busy times. I cannot wait to graduate.

Sunday 9 December 2012

23 papers and counting.

Sorry to keep banging on about work work work but I've finished everything and have already started on my Xmas load. Workaholic much? Nah, I'm more like... relaxed enough to sit down and do some work.

Finished everything. That's something I honestly thought I'd never hear the end of it.

The main thing is though, I've submitted my masters application *cries tears of joy* it's been a long 3 months of preparation up to it, drafting and re-drafting my personal statement, going to the open evening in the rain, applying for volunteering/placements to gather experience to write about in my statement. When I finally got around to amending my CV (which, mind you, hasn't been touched for about 3 years), I was surprised by the amount I was able to add to it, every section has been bulked up so much that I didn't realise the reality of how many opportunities I've had these past 3 years.

Stroke placement - now, if you've been following this blog, you'll know how excited I was to be given the opportunity to do voluntary work in the stroke unit at Charing Cross hospital with Imperial College. I started last Thursday and yes, I was nervous, I hadn't met the people in the unit before, the staff, the patients no one. I was nervous because I realised I would be meeting about 10-15 new people including staff and patients. Being thrown into a place where you know no one, you have to make the effort to get to know others. Luckily, the ward is really nice, the staff are really friendly, the ward manager/head nurse is a really kind Filipino dude who let me choose what I wanted to do and kept saying he's glad people are volunteering to help the ward out. The other nurses are lovely too, I met a particular nurse that actually lives near me, I was talking to her through lunchtime feeding. She's from Jamaica and she has the most awesome personality ever.

So basically, the first day pretty much consisted of me running around the ward getting to know people, initiating conversations is something I'm quite bad at, the awkward silences when people are not talkative. I mean, I'm used to it by now because you get a lot of this working in a care home, when people are disinterested or when people are just having a bad day. I really think I'm developing in terms of talking to people, there were about 2 patients who I talked to a lot on that day. One was an old man who was really really talkative and one was a lovely old Italian lady who showed me pictures of her family on her phone. Was so lovely. Though, there were some who just weren't talkative which made things a bit awkward, especially if anyone saw, but you know, you just brush it off, let them be and move on to the next person to talk to. These individuals aren't ordinary individuals, they've suffered from stroke and have been transferred from the hyper stroke unit over to the acute stroke unit (where I'm placed). I think that I need to develop my skills in cheering people up as well haha. Overall, it was a good day, I realised I learnt so much in one day when I went back to my application for masters and wrote a whole paragraph on my experience.

I'm having a rather relaxing weekend actually, I've spent since Friday doing almost nothing (apart from finalising my application and tweaking parts of it, emailing my referees to let them know the deadline, sending them documents to write my reference etc etc). I just looked at the post title and saw that this whole post is irrelevant to it. What I mean by 23 papers is that I've collected 23 papers to read for my dissertation. I was actually in the middle of summarising it but realised how long it is and came onto here since I haven't written anything for a while.

Hope you guys are having a blissful weekend. BLISSFULLLLL.

Thursday 6 December 2012

Progress.

Essay is all done, submitted, checked (almost) thoroughly. It gets increasingly boring as you read the same essay over and over again. Once I've finish writing my essay, I dread having to read over it about 100 times before I submit it. I hate the feeling of going back to an essay and finding out there's more errors and then re-submitting it again. 

But all that matters is that it's done. I am done. So done. 

Today, I need to finalise my application to City. I think I'll have that submitted by the weekend, Courtenay said she'd read it on Friday for me. I had a really interesting talk with her after the meeting yesterday about SLT (I'm so glad she did her PG at City as well!) and I'm even more glad that she's willing to read over my statement. 

I just want to have everything submitted by now. I'm all ready to sit back and do nothing. Oh wait... 

...I have 5 things to do over Xmas break. 

Looks like I won't be having time to do nothing after all :< 

After my meeting yesterday I have to write up my methods section of my project, make a reference list to show to my supervisor after Xmas and analyse videos... That's only for my project.

In addition, I've got to collect 50 papers for my dissertation so I can have my second meeting with my dissertation supervisor. 

And also, my 3000 word essay. 

Oh my god. 

This is what happens when you choose to do TWO 6000-8000 word reports so I have less exams. 

Tuesday 4 December 2012

Cannot wait for Christmas break.

TIME TO DO NOTHING.

I'll be free by the 10th. I'm so excited. This term has been the craziest term I've had by far. It actually feels like the moment before summer break starts - I'm excited for the fact that I can finally catch up on the hours of sleep lost through doing coursework, extra reading, driving to uni (I'm still scared to fall asleep driving), waking up early because the builders start work ridiculously early. 

I'm working on my last piece of coursework at the moment as well as the final parts of my application to City. Once I finish my coursework I'll be concentrating 100% on my application which needs to be submitted by the 10th huhuhu. I can't believe the deadline is so near. I was actually worried about additional questions part which asks very abstract questions such as what are the negatives of being an SLT? Describe one example of where you had to deal with someone with communication difficulties... etc etc. Questions which I always have trouble answering, but having spent an hour answering 2 of the questions, it actually wasn't too bad. At this point I'm really grateful for the experience I've had with people with speech and language difficulties as well as having access to video interviews of adolescents with speech and language difficulties and my fabulous supervisor for telling me all about it. I'm actually having a really good time this year doing volunteer work and even learning in uni. 

I'm just really optimistic about my future at the moment which is a first. 

Monday 3 December 2012

Another one of these stolen from tumblr.

Another chance to learn more about me! Yay! /enthusiam

1. What is your middle name?
- My middle name is 書翹 (shu kiu) which is pronounced 'shu kiw'

2. Are you wearing makeup?
- I am indeed.

3. What colour is your toothbrush?
- Well, I actually have 2 toothbrushes (don't ask why), one is white and blue and the other one is white and pink.

4. Approximately how many posters are hung up in your room?
- There were 3 but since I'm roomless until further notice, none at the moment.

5. What does your hair product smell like?
- Er... I can't describe this, it smells like what shampoo should smell like?

6. Where would you rather be right now?
- Anywhere but home, this house is a mess, my parents are being insanely annoying. I'm just glad I've finished my essay in the library earlier.

7. What is the temperature outside?
- 11 C. Not too bad today but it was about 3C earlier in the weekend.

8. Have you ever dyed your hair? If so what colour?
- Multiple times. I first dyed my hair blonde (HUGE mistake, I was ginger), then I went back to brown, then purple a few times, light brown a few times in the summer then when winter hit, I went back to purple and now my hair is purple. I love purple.

9. What is the funniest word you know?
- Hemidemisemiquaver (yes, it's a real word, I remember when my piano teacher used to use it "hemidemi-wha?"

10. Name your favourite band starting with the letter 'M'
- MBLAQ (they're Korean in case you're wondering, oh).

11. What is your favourite pick up line? And has anyone ever used it on you?
- The only pick up line I can think of off the top of my head is "great legs, what time do they open?" (I know, I know it's so bad), it's not my favourite because I don't actually know many but I hope no one uses it on me EVER because it's one of those pick up lines that deserves a slap in the face or a kick to the groin.

12. Describe your first icon using only verbs
- Skip

13. What is the most expensive thing you have ever bought with your own money?
- A blackberry bold which I regret ever buying because it was the most overrated piece of technology ever.

14. State your favourite letter of the alphabet
- L (for obvious reasons ^___^)

15. What is your favourite accent?
- Northern accents are sexy as eff.

16. How did you celebrate the new year?
- 2012? I think I was at a friend's house party.

17. What do you call a brown fizzy drink that usually comes in a can?
- Coca Colaaaaaaaa.

18. Do you like fish?
- I do.

19. What is your most used tag?
- On tumblr? I rarely tag so this is hard to answer. Skip.

20. Would you rather ask someone out or be asked out?
- Be asked out... Actually I wouldn't mind having the courage to ask someone out. But that's quite unconventional for a conventional person like me.

21. What is your favourite Olympic sport to watch?
- 10m Diving.

22. Have you ever dumped anyone?
- Yes.

23. What do you want to be when you grow up?
- Happy.

24. Have you ever been to the United States? If so, where?
- NO, I really really want to go :(

25. What instrument have you always wanted to play?
- Piano, and I do play it. I wanted to learn guitar a while back too but that ambition drifted off somewhere and never came back.

26. Describe your dream partner's eye colour
- Green.

27. What do you order at diners?
- Anything with chicken in it :>

28. Coffee or espressos?
- Ew. I can't tolerate coffee let alone espresso, so... neither.

29. What is the most annoying song on the radio at the moment?
- I haven't listened to the radio in a while but Superbass was annoying in the summer about a year ago and so was Call Me Maybe (but I have them both on my iPod...)

30. How many contacts do you have on your phone?
- 77 contacts.

31. What type of music player do you own?
- 2 iPods, 1 iPhone.

32. Describe your favourite painting
- I don't have one, not really an art fan.

33. What was the best present you have ever received?
- My Macbook Pro this year for my 21st. I'm in love with it *shameless admittance*

34. Spring or Fall? Why?
- Spring, because of the random nice weather some days.

35. What was the last text you received? Who was it from?
- Aanisah telling me she won't be in today's lecture.

36. Would you ever paint your room pink?
- As much as I love the colour pink, an all pink room would just make me sick. I prefer neutral colours like beige and cream when it comes to my bedroom.

37. What colour is your underwear?
- Wouldn't you like to know? ;)

38. Favourite perfume scent?
- Harajuku Lovers Wicked Style is my favourite scent, not overpowering, doesn't make me sick of it after a while. Love it.

39. What celebrity do you think needs to drop off a cliff?
- Kim Kardashian.

40. Do blue eyes turn you on?
- Not particularly.

41. What meat do you prefer in a sandwich?
- Ham or BBQ chicken.

42. Would you ever wear a sweater to school?
- Sure!

43. What is the name of your current ringtone?
- I'm using the first few seconds of Jang Woo Hyuk - Shouting Out to Memories

44. Glasses or contacts?
- Glasses when indoors, contacts when going out. I like contacts more because they're unobtrusive but they can get quite irritating when you have a long day, wearing contacts for more than 8 hours is also bad for you.

45. What shoes do you normally wear to school?
- Converse/UGGs. I reaaaaaally want to wear my heeled boots but I haven't mastered the dangerous art of driving with heels on yet.

46. Where is your nearest television?
- Downstairs.

47. What is your favourite vegetable?
- Broccoli

48. When was the last time you drank milk?
- Oh ages ago, I can't remember when (and why).

49. What was your lowest grade in school?
- A 40 (which is a pass, you need 40 to pass a module), yeah, I suck so much at biological psychology.

50. Are you using Google chrome?
- I am, how did you know!?

Sunday 2 December 2012

Weekend full of eating.

I pretty much spent this weekend eating. I ate so much on the day of my birthday I almost felt physically sick.

I ate a lot today (since there was leftover food from yesterday as well) and I totally demolished my birthday cake - those of you following my twitter or have me as a friend on facebook would've seen it - luckily it was a small-ish one. It was soooooo yummy, I think I could've eaten the whole thing on my own /fatty.

Now all I have left to do besides worrying about the state of my incomplete bedroom, is my last essay of 2012 (so close!!) and my application to City. I'm getting quite nervous in terms of the amount of time left to complete it - deadline is in 9 days but deadline for my essay is in 4 days. So obviously, deadline for the essay comes first, but since that is almost complete (I'm just dreading referencing since ALL my references are everywhere, I did a quick reference count on Friday and I have about 18-20 at the moment but my saved references folder is looking quite empty...) I think I'll aim to have the actual essay completed by Tuesday and spend all of Wednesday referencing.

I.am.so.busy.

I'm also not loving the fact that I have to wake up a whole 30 minutes (yes! A whole THIRTY minutes!) before my alarm goes off because the builders start work at 9:30 :/ I get to uni about an hour earlier than normal so I head to the library. I think I'll be doing that until the end of term at this rate. On a more positive note, 2 more weeks until Christmas break! I cannot wait to spend the first week of it sleeping, eating and repeating. I CANNOT WAIT. Actually, I cannot wait until my bedroom is complete - they're finally doing the wallpaper for my room tomorrow *wipes tear away*, the flooring is all done upstairs and let me tell you, wood flooring is so so pretty. Though, I'm not sure if I like wood flooring in the winter, I miss the fluffiness of my carpet T___T.

Tomorrow begins another week. I hope I won't be scraping frost off the windscreen of my car tomorrow morning *cries*

Have a good week, guys!