Oh, reckless abandon, like no one's watching you-

I'm officially allowed to go out! Though lots of rest is still imperative. I actually think that in spite of all my desperation to be let out, staying at home is still, sadly, the best for me. Will be buried in piles of homework. Spent the entire morning painstakingly writing christmas cards to all the special people in the world, and each one sounds more like a letter. This year's record: TWENTEE-FIVEEEEE. If I had more time I would definitely design all of them myself (every year it's a tradition for me to design one card) I just love making cards. Urbanwrite at orchard central has this card making kit that I really want, the art-scrapbooking-paper section is just amazing amazing amazing and I could spend all my money there.

Going to jerry's house tomorrow with jie shi to make the sec 4 farewell invitations. I miss guides. A lot.

My life's actually so boring that I have nothing more to comment on. Oh dear. This is what happens when you're trapped in your house for two weeks.

BTW I JUST FOUND OUT THAT THE PRIVATE LIVES OF PIPPA LEE IS M18 THIS IS SO DAMN PISSING OFF WHAT THE HELL MAN.