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Same ol' same ol'

Celebratory post because the first week of school is over!!! -throws confetti- -raises pompoms- -pops champagne-

But of course, the worst is yet to come and I've to keep my head up while mentally reminding myself that there is still 12 weeks left till I'm done with the semester.

Nothing really happened during the week though.

Although most of my lectures already began, it wasn't as demanding as it will be in the coming weeks. I had a taste of what 3 of my modules are going to be like and if it continues this way, I'll be more than just contented.

Still, docu-writing classes only begin next week. Looking through the syllabus, I know for sure it's gonna be one hell of a module. Weekly discussions, in-class assignments, final project; I cannot say with confidence this module will be a smooth ride. All I'm hoping for the best.

Tutorials for my Korean language class also begins next week. Hooray because I'll be starting on level 3, which would mean I'm halfway through the available levels thus far. Repeatedly told myself I must redeem myself this semester because I did below expectation for Korean level 2 last semester.

Anyway, because there is nothing much to talk about (and I've already aired my frustrations about the whole panelist thing), I will no proceed to share my outfits for the last 3 days.

Tuesday:


Minimalistic outfit to welcome the new semester because, well, there's nothing worth celebrating about having to endure 13 weeks of school again. Here I am clad in my Bold Me Out top from shopelr and my new shorts from G2000. Finished the look with my new kicks from Charles & Keith, also mentioned a couple of posts back. Couldn't risk going out looking so monotone so I carried my trusty Cath Kidston backpack to add colours to my outfit.

Wednesday:


Full black outfit for the first time in... months? Even though I told myself less black, more colours, I was pretty excited to finally throw on my tiger-face-uneven-hem dress from H&M. I bought this when I was in UK last June/July but never really got to wear it often because I packed away most of my black clothes but I love how lightweight it is. By the way, in case you can't notice, I am wearing a bodycon dress inside because the throw-on is somewhat sheer. Same shoes, only that I carried my sister's MANGO TOUCH bag.

Thursday:


Pulled out one of my favourite dresses to date (from HVV) in preparation for a 3-hour lecture that ended in 2. Anyway, I simply love this dress because it accentuates my curves. Same bag from yesterday, only that I put on my Skyscape today instead. Today will also mark the last day I'm privileged to carry a small bag to school but I will be thankful at every future chance I get.

I sure hope I won't be wearing black 4 days a week for the next 12 weeks although I do think I have enough black clothes to last me through but I won't. My only goal is to enjoy looking presentable/decent while clad in comfy clothes. (Won't be too difficult since most of my clothes are comfy anyway.)

Am very tempted to cart a pair of bottoms from Ohsofickle at the moment. Have been eyeing it since 2 days ago but... I'm still waiting to purchase my Korean textbook.

Anyway, it has dawned on me that the guys from my JC batch will mostly begin school this week. I've seen a couple of familiar faces already and the chances of walking into someone I don't want to walk into are beginning to feel surreal. Like, I don't know what to expect?

I'm over-thinking again, aren't I?

Oh well, I guess I'll see this space again... next week?

Till then!

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