So I somehow managed a B in history despite falling asleep for 2 out of 4 of Mark Lo's papers. Lady Luck has clung onto me like a barnacle to a rock for this prelims, and I hope she makes her stay permanent. Lit's been going pretty ok too, but I don't want to jinx anything so I better not say much. I just hope I do reasonably well for art.

I'm starting to get in the mood of gearing up for the As actually. The only thing that's standing in my way its my awfully cramped study table. I think I need a new one, so probably this weekend is gonna be spent at Ikea if my dad agrees. In case you think I'm the ultimate perpetrator of throwaway culture, my desk measures only 90cm and it's been in the family since my grandfather's time. (He's dead, and I never met him by the way.) It's a family "heirloom" and I'm quite fond of it actually. Maybe my aunt would wanna take it. I can't bear to see it dismantled into little slabs of wood. I guess this kinda reflects my personality too, how I get so attached to some stuff that I can't bear to get rid of it. You can imagine the amount of junk I own. Only to me they're not junk. They're like, pirate treasure :)