Dasara

It was Dasara ystd, and if you don't know what it is, it is probably because you are not Nepalese. HAHA. It's some kind of Indian festival... or something. I'm not very sure myself but I have to celebrate it anyway. And I don't mind, because I collected $190 yesterday from the angbaos. :) I am very pleased. :D

Pictures with my mom! The yellow stuff you see on my hair are just flower petals. They are meant to be thrown on top of me to symbolize purification of the soul or something, I can't remember too. HAHA. And the white stuff on my mom's forehead is just dried rice. It symbolizes peace or something I can't remember!!!! I had it on my forehead as well but my fringe covered it up.




Oh yeah she requested for a second one because she claimed in the first picture, she looks very fat. Thus in the second picture she used me to shield her "flabby tummy"... -_- Cannot stand my mom sometimes.

ANYWAY.

The book that I ordered during the book fair is finally here! :D Charles Dicken, Great Expectations. Need to put it aside for the time being though, and concentrate on my exams. :/ CAN'T WAIT FOR EXAMS TO BE OVER. Can't wait for MY LIIIIIIIFE to be over. Sickening. Living, I mean.

Oh and it is quite true that if you are a Literature student (and you actually take the subject SERIOUSLY), you'll be more empathetic and understanding. :) And that you'll be more analytical and observant! Because you're trained to do so in Literature. :B

Btw I rly hate it when people dislike certain people because their friends don't like them. Or when people act a certain way or say certain things because it's what their friends are doing. :/ Can't even stand up for themselves. Ewwwwwwww.

KBAI. :)

Today, I lived. Tomorrow? I will live again.