Daydream.

This semester has been going pretty well for me so far.

First of all, I've been elected as the President of the Editorial Board. Which should be one hell of a good news, but I feel like I'm not ready for it. You know when you're in a group, and someone asks all of you to pick a group leader, there's always that one person who stood out most and it goes without saying he/she will be the one?

Well yeah I'm not that person.

I've been in the EdBoard for just a little over 3 months, and I was first elected as the treasurer(which I've had a lot of experience with). But a leader? President? That's a tough shoe to fill in. I guess I agreed to be the President because it will look really good on my scholarship application, since I'm majoring in journalism and whatnot. I have to release my inner Wilhelmina Slater. Or Daniel Meade. Or Miranda Priestly.

I'm not even sure I still want to major in journalism. I mean of course people tell you to follow your passion but a hungry writer sure ain't happy to me. I don't even know what to do with my life. Maybe I should just start investing in a cute, small white house where I'll live alone when I'm 60 with a bunch of cats rabbits and walls lining up to the ceiling with bookshelves. In the evening I'll make a good cup of tea, sitting on a swing chair by the porch while reading a good book till I fall asleep.

Yep sounds good to me.

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I think horoscopes are one of the stupidest things to ever existed. Religion reasons aside, I just don't see how you can generalize millions of people's lives in mere sentences. "You're gonna find your true love on the 16th." "Financial problem soon arise, start spending wisely." Yeah I bet Bill Gates had a good laugh at that.

But I guess some people just love referring to it because it's (what they hope to be) a glimpse of the future. The future is indeed scary and if something can ease that anxiety, to comfort this fear of the unknown, they must've thought; 'hey why not'.

I think it's pathetic. If you want something, you make it happen, not because some random astrologist you don't even know sits there and type out what might happen to millions of people who were born within this period of time. Can't people just see how ridiculous it seems? Gosh. I don't even know why they have it in newspapers everyday.

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Sent my parents to the airport the other day. They were flying off to Madinah (and then to Mekah as well, of course.) It's their fifth time going there :)




That one time we ordered too much fries. Also, I met my friend who apparently works at Burger King but we couldn't talk much because she was working :(


Look at my parents being all q-t pie :{D




Oh how I love airport. It's in my list of 'Top Five Places I'll Most Likely To Meet My Future Husband'. Why yes I do have that list. No just kidding I don't. But seriously I love going to the airport. I imagine being :

1) depressed and so I go to the viewing area and then I'll get struck with this idea to write a book that turns into a massive bestseller and had Johnny Depp as the main character in the movie adaptation. (You know coz JK Rowling had her moment while she was in the train.)

2) adventurous and buy random ticket to a random place with my friends without any proper plan but ended up having the time of our life.


Clearly somebody daydreams too much. Okay well I have to go study now. Reality sucks.