The week that has been...

It has been a fruitful, fun-loaded weekend.

I am absolutely knackered now, with a slight throbbing headache, most probably due to the icy cold exposure of my head everyday on my way to class and can potentially just fall asleep right now.

Yet, I have this inclination to blog since I have not put up a written post in a while.

The past 2 weeks have been "catching up" week, since we have this thing called specialist clinical contact and therefore based in Cardiff. Met up with quite a few friends.

2 weekends ago, I was reunited with my 2nd year housemate from Germany. She was in Cardiff for a term, then off to Spain last year, and she's back in Germany now. She was around for a visit! And of course, she had to come back to Cardiff. It was nice to meet her. I do wish that we had more time to spend together and the opportunity to know each other more. Speaking of which, I've gotta go bug her for the few photos that we took a fortnight ago!

Then, last weekend, another housemate from 2nd year came down to Cardiff too. It was really lovely to have met up, and in a bigger group too. (I do not expect readers to remember that I have blogged about my housemates in 2nd year, and they comprised of 8 people!). It brought back many many sweet memories, and I do miss those times. I do not feel as engaged with friends as I have been in the past. Time is catching up isn't it? Ever realised that you're not as close with many friends as before; but instead close with only a few? Or perhaps it is me being anti-social. I seem to have been stunted with my growth - mentally, maturity of mind, behaviour wise.

Today, I went to see my housemate from 1st year! She's a wonderful person and I enjoy her company to bits. However, as we haven't been meeting up as frequent as we like, it does feel a bit funny on where to catch up from. I wish we had more time to get comfy...

Last night, I was deadly tired and went to bed just before 10pm... BEFORe 10pm! That's a record. And L~ called me after his badminton training. I was so fast asleep that when I woke up this morning, I did not have any recollection of the phone ringing, let alone speaking to him. I woke up this morning, thinking that he did not call or did not even leave me a message. Hehe. Apparently, I did pick up the phone, mumbled some stuff (not to be revealed here) and placed it back at the right spot on my filled shelf! My unconscious brain / coordination is amazing.

Ok, getting really tired now, and a long day ahead..and plans for work tonight seems to be failing, as usual. Yet, when I am more alive, I am an internet addict, and tv-drama-streaming addict.

All I really want now is for someone to teach me a bit on photography (I'm hopeless) and teman (I think the word sounds and feels nicer than 'accompany') me for a nice stroll somewhere and having similar interest, take photos together...and admire them at the end of the walk, at home, in bed, with a warm flask of hot chocolate, giggling away at silly shots.

*Perhaps I am dreaming*