Music: Strange & Beautiful - Aqualung
As I type this, a huge feeling of relieve washes over me.
I AM FINALLY DONE WITH MY OUTLINE!
Now, all that's left is to deliver the speech. No big deal, right? Some say talking is so much easier than writing.
Why am I always the one who begs to differ? Sigh.
Relieve isn't the only feeling found in me right now. Honestly, I am of mixed feelings really. A cross between curiosity, cheekiness and a touch of loneliness. A combinations of feelings that does not promise the best of actions to come after that but what the heck.
I wonder if I should be stupid or naive (naivety for me has become synonymous to stupidity) enough to take up the offer that was posed to be hours ago.
Why am I so bad at this?
On a much lighter note,-
I'm actually struggling to think of a lighter thought. Scratch that. There's no lighter thought for me now. The only good thing is that tomorrow is a Saturday and I have no plans and my parents are out for the entire day.
Would it be irresponsible of me to make plans even if my finals are exactly one week away? I'll be irresponsible if anyone of you is willing to be my accomplice :]
Alright. That's it. Off to making some reckless actions.
