I wrote a total of 8 emails today, some to my KoolPurpleSkool students and colleagues, some to lecturers, some to acquaintances, and I experienced this sense of disconnect, the soul-leaves-body experience. Or rather, the 魂飞魄散, what-am-I-doing-with-my-life feeling. I haven't written this many emails in a day - and not the few lines kind - but even if it was the few lines kind, word choice is always tricky. And word choice takes up brain cells.
Watch SingaPopera, the music's funky.
I am about to have another student with the surname "Pollard" and I laughed out loud when I saw it, not the the surname is funny per se, but it just reminded me of Vicki Pollard from Little Britain.
Watch Little Britain, it's hilarious. Good laughter therapy.
Yeah but... no but...The Hamlet syndrome is plaguing and I can't write another word.
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