it's morning, she croaks, and crawls out of bed. -2 degrees, pm snow showers, and class in two hours. i was doing so well with kant last night too, until he said ovid's metamorphoses was grotesque, at which i made a growling noise and went to sleep.

am telling su-lin she should stay in my room when she teaches at bishan next year, so that she saves travelling time, and only go home on fridays. she pointed out that the way she is getting to school next year is by getting into the car with su yin. and when su yin graduates minmin would probably get into rj too, and then by the end of those two years, her bond would be up.