Life has been quite uneventful over the last few days. Today and Monday consisted of the same thing... Watching Scrubs Season 1 and Mathematical Methods revision (at the same time, usually). These two activities are possibly the most polarised activities i could possibly undertake. Maths is boring (unless Mr. Frost is teaching you) and completely removed from emotions. Watching scrubs on the other hand, i find, is when i am most emotional. This either says a lot about my emotional depth, or about the quality of writing behind Scrubs. Scrubs makes me laugh as hard as just about anything else on this planet that i have discovered so far. Ironically, the closest i have come to crying in the past decade, is whilst watching a Scrubs episode (season 1 episode 4 'My Old Lady / season 3 episode14, 'My Screw Up').
The last time i cried was at my Nonno's funeral, when i was 8, and being as young as i was, i hardly remember it, only that it was unbearably sad. I guess what i'm trying to say is, my life, apart from Scrubs and Funerals, is just an emotionless haze.
Unless you count anger as an emotion.
And if by anger, you mean the rage one feels when someone else steals the last ice-cream sandwhich from the freezer >_<
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(P.S. Mildy exciting day tomorrow. I get to see the love of my life at the Psychology revision workshop!! :D :D :D!!! TOMMY B!!!!)
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Note to Alex:
Watch "Find My Family".
IT seriously almost makes me bawlll like a baby. every time i watch it. it's brilliant.
HAHAHAHHA TOM BAKMITO THAT'S HIS NAME WERE YOU AWARE OF THAT????? As for the rest: lol
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