J'aime vendredi

What can be better than catching gossip girl while snacking on a bowl of fruity pebbles without having to worry about how late I sleep and I don't have to face the HPLC for the next 2 days. No need to face volumetric flasks and no washing till my hands turn wrinkled. Btw, my hands are turning really fair from all the washings that I can see all the green veins lined out ):

How I totally enjoy Friday evenings (:

What's better, I'm finally going rowing tomorrow afternoooon! :D

Now I need to psycho myself to stop thinking about work even in my dream and stop worrying about the mountain of work I have left to clear ):

alright alright, I'm gotta be in contact with B really soon. finally! Not hearing from him for a day is bad enough. Talk about a week and I don't even want to think about the month that's gonna come ):

okay, no more spoilers. Here comes my weekends!! YIPEEEEE :D

it's like folk without spoon

when will i ever get use to parting on sundays. It's never easy to be the one staying back in the car to wave good-bye.

Another 2 weeks again and please please please let him have nights out tomorrow. It mean so much to me.

In just a few more hours i'll be up for work again. Super dread, I really do. 1 year and 6 months girl, grid your teeth, clunch your fist tight and bear with it. It'll be over in a flash. Really. (I hope)

time doesn't mean anything;

2 years, 5 years, 10 years..

If you don't make the effort to get it, you'll not get it no matter how much time is given to it as apparently all you've ever known is what's on the surface and all you care about is how you feel and what you think.