依然早起

假期的首个星期飞逝
基于妹妹还不敢驾车
我几乎每天天未亮就醒来
载她上学
之前我还计较这件事
现在只把它当作小旅行

星期三那天
我回学校领功课
碰巧遇到久违的泛交
和讲师

听朋友说
“很多人”包括讲师在内
对我的功课赞不绝口
（怪不得这么久都拿不回）
我当然开心了
付出的努力没白费
而且我鲜少拿最高分呀

星期四早上
载了妹妹
在回程上
有一辆白色大轿车
横冲直撞
大家在红灯亮时
停下来
它不知怎么的
肆无忌惮
挤进我和隔壁车的空隙
撞了我们几辆无辜的车
还好我的没刮伤或凹陷

绿灯亮了
那白色轿车
冲向最左边的车道
咋看之下
车主是名肤色较黑的
年轻男子
他的右车镜撞毁反折

那么年轻
驾那么大的车
技术差得很
却没贴P牌
很诡异呀
我想不出
一个合情合理的解释

我猜测
那个男子
吸了毒品或喝了酒
然后窃取那辆轿车
接着在亢奋的情况下
开车躲避警察
（有点戏剧化……）

遇到这样的人
我唯有自认衰运
那天我回到家
还有些余悸
家里没定神茶
只好用咖啡代替咯

放一个礼拜假
我以龟速都啃完了
一本九百多页的小说
看了两季《唐顿庄园》
放假万岁

我的书和纸堆积如山
下个星期
我应该会打扫吧
假如我没偷懒的话
呵呵呵

Mirrors

Mirrors is one of the few songs that tided me over many times since the start of the year. It has a tinge of sadness to it, but it also evokes courage (in my opinion). One of the toughest assignments I did in this semester was inspired by this song (or rather, the music video). I'm happy to share with you that against all odds, my assignment scored the highest!

Sixty, and then some

 

Finished my final paper this morning and the 46 days of term break begin at long last. The first thing I did after exams was to visit a Borders bookstore to spend the sixty ringgit gift vouchers (ten ringgit gotten from a lucky draw last year and fifty ringgit won from being one of the best speakers of our category in last semester's colloquium). I didn't want to buy magazines or stationery, so I limited myself to books. It wasn't easy to choose books there at the store. New stocks were slow to come in and the existing ones were all over the place. By sheer luck, I found the paperback edition of Citadel, which has been on my "watch list" since January. Overjoyed I was. To make up the amount, I searched for another book (also fiction, to compensate for reading so much bone-dry factual data for psychology). Somehow Milan Kundera's works came into my view. Naturally I sought out The Unbearable Lightness of Being (see what kind of books my teachers exposed me to?). I exceeded the sixty, but for a good reason, I think. Gonna immerse myself in fiction to take my mind off studies.