Blank Doll eats up.

Air tickets to Paris Charles De Gaulle are secured. We will be renting an apartment which will be absolutely gorgeous. Oh and then we shall be going to London for two nights and I've checked the hotel: it's actually quite nice. Nothing beats claridges, but it really isn't too bad.

I'm so gleeful. Going to Paris and getting straight As thereafter, life is good.

Getting merits for S papers is fine with me. :D

Went out with the class last friday night. It was quite nice, just chilling out and sharing cocktails and food. Akesh was like a rabbit on crack. Bhavan was maboed. James was lost, found, lost and found again. Daniel drank lots of beer. Val was a camwhore. Candice was funny. Geri amazingly, didn't get a stomach problem. Sarah was just Sarah which is always a good thing. I'm the retard who looks like shit in pictures. Sarah dear that she is, commented once more on my eyes.

Yes, I really am Chinese. My ancestors weren't raped by Japanese or anything like that.

Monday was great too, aside for the greatest shame of my life which I shall never forget. I never felt so horrid before but it is a lesson learnt. Never will I be without money on my person. Oh, Jo is a champion talker and a champion walker. There's a Gucci wielding woman warrior. Going out with her is good training for any guy. I think I ate a little too much though, comme d'habitude.

I've been reading a travelogue written by Carsten Jensen and it is rather good. This is of course, after reading Mr. Norrell and Johnathan Strange which is also another good book.

That's about it for now.

C'est tout.