We have a very reasonable relationship. It shows me what I usually see, I won't shake it up and knock it against the floor - I'm happy, it's happy. But an extra 3kg is not what I usually see. And it's been said that in the UK, you tend to weigh lighter (something to do with gravitational force) and that does not bode well for what I'm prepared to weigh when I get back to Malaysia.
Gah.
Screw it.
Anyway, I have to finish a Literature essay by today. And I wanted to join Spanish or French class, but they're both booked. And I can't join the Italian class because it clashes with another meeting on Monday. Yippee.
PS: I'm volunteering at Oxfam Bookshop during the weekends! Haha. I emailed them, and now all I have to do is get there and get the application form and fill it in. Yay!
I'm feeling a little demented right now.