7am: Alarm rings. I wake up feeling well-rested but groan when I see the time. I’ve completely missed my 5am breakfast. And I’m starving.

7.30am: After some serious huddling beneath my bed covers + snuggie, I decide to finally do some work. It’s been an entire weekend of SLACK for me so in order to appease my guilty conscience, I read the readings for this week’s TV & Pop Culture.

9am: Finish reading, ugh SO SIAN K. I take a one hour break and read 9gag.com.

10am: Still reading 9gag.com with some YouTube videos on the side. Doing work is no longer on my mind’s horizon. Still starving and totally chewing myself out for not eating the amazingly creamy lasagne I’d made the night before.

10.30am: Amy calls me to whine about not being able to get out of bed. Tell me about it. We make plans to skip the two hour TV screening today (It’s reality tv week and bitch plz, I don’t need to watch episodes of Big Brother + Wife Swap).

11am: I start feeling guilty again and begin doing research for my Asian PR forking 2000 word essay. God, my life sucks.

1pm: YAY MY BFF IS BACK ONLINE! Research takes a standstill (obvsly, hello must catch up right.)

2pm: Aaron’s gone out for lunch or something so I’m back doing research. WHO THE HELL WRITES AN ENTIRE THESIS IN COURIER??!? Times New Roman, I hate but I can deal. But COURIER?! FFFFFFFFFUUUU.

4pm: Time to walk to school for my lecture. It’s 17 degrees out, hell yes wb my magnificent sun. Just for comparison, last week the average temperature was 8 degrees plus rain - my asian skin just wanted to flake off and turn to cold ash ._. I’m also wearing my electric orange turban to show how bloody happy I am winter’s been banished back to the arctic.

5:40pm: Stupid lecture ends early, thank fork. I am losing my patience with my lecturer. The subject is interesting but she doesn’t do it any justice. My blood sugar levels are pretty low at this point and I’m dying for a cup of bubble tea. I redeem my membership points at Chatime and get a large sized cup of strawberry pulp milk tea for free, score! (yes, there is a difference between your standard strawberry milk tea and the pulp variety - strawberry pulp milk tea is a lot milkier)

6.30pm:

Finally had my lasagne for dinner. Told you it was amazing XD