i read somewhere that growing up means spending less time on the internet, and more time in the real world. so i'm quite determined to stop puttering mindlessly online. i shall quit msn tomorrow.
Glasgow came and went; all i have left of it is a calendar of memories. last year's July, we visited Pollock House, stared at the highland cows, lay on the grass and picked daisies.
Returning home was frightening because it felt like i had never left. everything was exactly the same as it was a year ago, the key slid smoothly into the padlock and i stepped into the past. because i have the memory of a goldfish, glasgow seemed like a dream- unreal, intangible. But life has returned to a comfortable existence again now. i read the papers in the morning, do some housework, and take lazy afternoon naps.
Went to Pacific supermarket to buy milk powder for mom's friend who is sick (suspected liver infection). The salesgirl asked if i was looking for pregnancy formula. =_='' yea i've been eating and sleeping a lot, but DO I LOOK PREGNANT?
working on cross-stitch project atm. life's not too bad. taas
