School is re-opening but back-to-school spirit isn't. This is the last week of my entire four weeks of holiday. I've been spending some days entirely at home rather than roaming around. It's really weird for me to behave like this because it's just not me during this mid-term holiday.
I realize I'm doing things which I don't usually do. Like cooking. I've been handy with the knives and chopping boards in the kitchen. Not forgetting the tears in my eyes after cutting the onions to test if the Tefal pan is hot enough. Heh. My study table is tidier than before. I feel like a houseboy(if there's such a word). =) Lastly, I've been telling my Dad about how much I disagree with certain issues in the world.