At precisely 11.45 this morning, i went to Shamini and said "Please, murder me!"
I officially screwed up P.O.M. Life couldn't get any better than this. 12 marks question! Gone! Just like that. Gone like the wind. Poof. Vanish. Before my very eyes.
Really, somebody, hand me a sharp knife. Something, anything for me to slit open this wrist and watch as the crimson red liquid flows out of my vein. and as it began to descend drop by drop onto the floor, somebody please call the ambulance just when im on the brink of death.
i still wishes to take the exam which "is not really a subject".
on the bright side of today's gloomy weather, LSM was cool! It was pure Ms Lim Poh Bee hypothetical case. =) My arse hurts, my finger's aching, i think im gonna get carpel tunnel soon. im gonna get carpel tunnel if i don't stop writing, typing, xboxing.
'Just for the record, the weather's today, is slightly sarcastic, with a good chance to be (a) indifferent and (b) disinterest in what the critique says'
on the note of criticism, insyirah you're better off facing it face to face. i think its high time you show her you're not a coward.
while we're on that subject of critique, i was criticised by a liverpool fan for liking chelsea. what the hell!
ohh, and how stupid can i get? aidah; "the three types of parliaments are;" henderik; "three types of parliament?!" aidah; "huh? correct what it says here.. oh sorry no no, three types of MPs"
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i love the rain.
i think yesterday was nice. :)
i made a move at 6:01 PM
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Aidah Burne
I'm staying here until you make me move