go backing to the lost track.

get my history essay done. well i dont feel a touch of relax. this week i resume to be more focus. i am catching back the lost track. luckily it wasnt too far. a whim of idea of becoming a vegetarian swirling in my mind, but i cant still make up my mind to do it because i miss my favourite ham and mustard sandwich. bad excuse, of course.

i reactivated my facebook and browed through the news from a schoolmate whom is unknown to me. anyway her pictures in university of cambridge more or less re-enlightened the fame in my heart to go for cambridge. because as the time goes by i feel i have less and less chance to get into it. i dont know why.

i have to sleep. such a tired night, after a couple slices of bread with my favorite crunchy peanuts butter.