No more stitches. *sings* but there's still a strange feeling when i yawn. i guess it's just the stiffness from not opening my mouth as wide as usual for a little more than a week, and i think it'll diminish with time.

i've been doing some calculations. no, not for maths homework, but about my future. i'll be done with army at 20, complete all my education by 24 or 25, and get a decent paying job. somewhere along the line, i see a dog coming into the picture. i'm still not sure, because dogs take money (less important), effort (important), and time (most important). with my planning to be single and childless (ok, maybe not single, but definitely childless), i don't know how the dog will be taken care of when i go to work. maybe calling someone in daily?

ok, ok. i really have to stop living in the future. why am i talking about work when my a-levels are about a year away? i guess too much time on your hands makes you do a lot of reflective (and prospective) thinking. honestly, i can't wait until i move out and live independently. i guess it's because to me, moving out is a kind of great thrill, since i've never had the experience before. for all i know, army or maybe overseas study will change that particular mindset.

still need to do lots of holiday homework. so annoying. ah well. i guess it's because last year was homework-free. need time to adapt. have to get up, get going, and finish the remaining 8/9 or so of it.

-thingy of the day: People are using "vibrant" too much.-