first sunday on campus and i finally got to cook my own dinner. i got the vegetable soup that i have been craving for for so long and i dumped some black bean paste into my pasta just to remind myself of the zi char my family was having at home. i think i am falling sick, i've finally caved in after months of thinking i would fall sick from the fatigue. i hope i recover quickly, there is nothing worse than being sick and away from home. it felt good to talk to my family and friends, skype is a godsend.
nostalgic sunday! just rewatched 13 going on 30 so this song is in my head. the occasional chick flick is somewhat therapeutic.
our day will come.
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