Vanilla Garrett

I am typing now with my head filled to the brim with microeconomics facts and figures – a monopolist’s third degree price discrimination, assumptions for an indifference curve, consumer’s risk adverse behaviour, increasing cost industry in a perfect competition market – and here I am trying to rest and hope that these facts will sink in long enough in my short-term memory for me to breeze through for my Wednesday’s paper.

I have a Business Finance paper on Tuesday – which is singularly one of the papers I fear the most because it is my least prepared subject, a consequence of not practising enough and skipping many tutorials. Actually, for these upcoming papers on this coming Tuesday and Wednesday, I have not prepared as much as I wanted.. and am counting on my short-term memory to work at its prime for these two days.

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A shirt I bought from LACQUER & LACE arrived two Saturdays ago at a cost of RM65 (inclusive of RM5 Poslaju) and I’m super satisfied with it! Not only does it fit me quite snugly, it comes with a detachable hood (which I don’t think I’d be using) and a strip of cloth that can be tied around the collar or my waist.. as an accessory thingy.

To be honest I have no dress sense and I’m lazy, coupled with these two facts brings you a guy who doesn’t care much about his appearance. >_> Seriously, the reason I don’t use gel is really because I’m too lazy to wash it off when I come home from a long day out wtf. But recently I wished to erm dress up nicely lah so to speak, so I needed to update my wardrobe to not include just white tees with funny statements or 3/4 pants, but something else as well.

Presenting the vanilla Garrett! It has these unique triple buttons all the way from top to bottom wtf, which, for someone as lazy as me, I found it a little bothersome to button lol. But hey I really liked this shirt. (Yeah I had to do like 10 over attempts to do a proper self-timed shot, and this is the best I could come up with. And don’t mind the fugly unkempt hair.)

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My youngest brother earlier came into my room excitedly while jabbing a finger towards himself repeatedly, cooing, “Steven Gerrard! Steven Gerrard!”. This was after watching the Chelsea-Liverpool match.

I always thought it funny that sometimes he knew more about Liverpool’s players than I do.

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Just came back from picking up a supposedly drunk Andy (no, he wasn’t, despite the strong whiskey breath) from Shawn’s house (long story) after Pam messaged me on MSN to do so. Both Andy and I went to McD’s Taipan to eat supper – where he treated me to it – and we just sat there and talked for nearly 2 hours.

It may seem nothing, but we haven’t been doing this for a while. Just the both of us sharing a good, long quality conversation – in fact it’s been too long a while that I forgot how, amidst our busy schedules, I missed doing something as simple as that. A good, honest conversation with someone.