I had a chemistry lab exam two hours ago. It was a seven-minute walk to the examination room. Only seven minutes...and I nearly froze out there in the chilly night. It was not snowing, but there was the monstrous wind. The temperature now is -26 degrees celcius.
Really...how can this place be suitable for human inhabitation? I ask myself each time the worse of winter strikes. You cannot even breathe right when you step outside of a building. It is too dry. It freezes the insides of your nose. I am serious. The next thing you know - your nose starts to bleed when you are back in your warm, cosy room. How pathetic. I am definitely getting out of here when I graduate.
I am someone who frets a lot - I call it a psychological disorder. I am constantly trying to escape my complex mind which, very often, drives me and my close companions to the edge of insanity. Born under the sun star Libra, I am greatly affected by a disease called "indecisiveness". Nicknames were never part of my dictionary until I met some people who decided to name me "turtle". Soon, I was representing a zoo of hamsters, "sotongs", pigs, cats, etc...