I think I have a serious music addiction.

Wherever I go, I need music. In my room, I need sound, otherwise I grow paranoid and go completely nuts. (There. One more secret about me.) Even outside, when I'm walking, I need my earphones firmly stuck in my ears, iPod blasting the latest tunes (or actually whichever songs Ed's sent me recently. Haha.).

Sigh.

Something's wrong with me. These days, I've been so lazy. I barely glance at my notes before feeling tired and cranky. I sleep terrible hours, no thanks to the horrible hacking cough I've developed, althought it certainly is a change from the choking one I had the past week.

God, I'm in such a rut now. I better get back on top of things. Pronto.

Saturday was spent on main campus. I was volunteering for the Nottingham Malaysian Games, at the badminton hall. Well, at least for about 3 hours, and then Eline and I split for home.

Somehow my heart feels lighter without that usual pining after some guy. Hmm. I kinda like it this way. Feels great to just watch cute guys passing by with no strings attached. :)