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 ♥ My name is Alicia. I go by ALMIGHTYALICIA on the net. musings
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Posted Thursday, December 06, 2012 // 4:36 pm
Happy birthday loves
 Right now I'm all bundled up on my bed with my blanket wrapped around my legs like a burrito. I am so afraid of catching a cold, especially since next week is the last week before the much anticipated holidays to come. I really need a new pair of spectacles since the one I have on my nose is literally break part every now and then, like Bonnie Tyler's greatest hit. I should make a list of the things I need even though all I know I need is a pair of spectacles. But I doubt I would even commit into finding what I need. I realised that if I want to go to Vivocity from my school, I need exactly one hour to do so. I went to celebrate Sam's birthday immediately after school on Tuesday. We were supposed to meet at 5.30pm. Everyone was late but only my reason is valid. I left school at 4.45pm, I rushed my hardest. I have to admit that I was in a pretty foul mood that day. So grumpy as I was, I think I did well in concealing it for the birthday bash. And to everyone really. These few days are the peak project days/weeks/period, so I can never catch myself in a good mood recently. I am not stressed though, I still dream a lot, but I am just unhappy because of I don't know, fear? I want to do well so badly it makes me scared. And I noticed that it is making me scary too. People seem to be wary of having me in their group, but in a good way. Like they do their job on time, and they do a fine job, and they reach out whenever. I'm starting to think they are more concerned about me maintaining my GPA than them improving their GPA. But I guess they know I can buck up their GPA and trust in me despite my total confusion in leading the way. Organizing is so much tougher this semester. Anyway, we celebrated Sam's birthday, had Mussel Guy for dinner. I was really hungry, so I ordered Fish & Chips. I even finished their weird spinach soup. We had a chat about everything and had some good laughs reminiscing the time we had last year at the same time. Some things were repeated, some things were new. But most importantly, we had cake.
I was having this conversation with my sister about Stanley Tucci, and I was totally mind blown by the fact that he is straight. I mean, he was so convincing in The Devil Wears Prada that I didn't see it coming. He is one good actor cause when I watched The Hunger Games for about the fifth time then I realised he was Caesar Flickerman, and that was until my sister pointed out to me. I did not recognise him in Easy A either. He is just one of those guys who can look so jarringly different just by putting on a pair of glasses. So I'm not to blame. Okay maybe a little. Labels: happy birthday, my gross friends, school is killing me, secondary school friends, stanley tucci, The Perks Of Being A Wallflower |
