It’s been a boring day. Been studying since I got home. But things are crawling. I wasted an hour at Jurong Entertainment Centre on my way back, picking out cheap steals at a second hand book fair. Here are the books I got, for an amazing $15:

 

From top to bottom:

1. Jeffery Deaver’s Speaking in Tongue
2. Rebecca Wells’ Divine Secrets of the Ya-Ya Sisterhood
3. Catherine Lim’s Following the Wrong God Home
4. Jodi Picoult’s Mercy
5. Haruki Murakami’s The Wind-up Bird Chronicle
6. John Grisham’s (2-in-1) The Client and The Firm

I simply cannot wait for exams to be over and done with, so that I can drown myself happily in literary heaven.

18th of April just cannot possibly come soon enough.

I made myself a huge glass of orange juice just now. I cannot eat oranges. I just cannot – not unless they are mandarin oranges – so I decided that the best way to get my fibre from these citrus fruits would be to juice ‘em! Haha!

I’m still reading Katzenbach’s Hart’s War. Gosh I’m really crawling through it. I just don’t have that much time to read now. Bleh.

Exams exams go away, come again another neverday.