A Tuesday with close debate friends at Holland, chatting and taking photos over dinner, dessert and drinks.
A Wednesday of quality time with the parents discussing oh-so-important things.
A Thursday at YAM Comm meeting, encountering Him with like-minded friends.
A Friday with the classmates, over a bbq dinner, mahjong, crosswords and guitar hero.
And not to mention the weekend, which is an extrapolation of my weekdays, just with time slightly extended. This is how I envisioned life over these fateful months being like. Next week, however, will be different, but anomalously so I do so hope; if anything, after the first two days I think I might just call it quits and excuse myself from the demands of work, at least for a full day.
