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Sunday, May 14, 2006



intentions of getting onto my com was to do my damn dreaded gp essay that was due since..march? i think.
so they say,technology is a paradox. do i agree?
yeah hell i do and right now i'm feeling/experiencing it.
but i havent got a clue how to do it.
shithole.

i feel so lethargic.

oh and if you're contemplating/planning to go for PepperLunch,
please. kindly. stay. away.
it made me one very unglam merlion
queasy nauseating felt-like-dying/fainting schoolgirl.
and i slept alot, woke up and allowed all the food to come alive again.
the crowing chicken and swishing fishes.
Yuck with the biggest Y, i know.


hmm driving was pretty a-okay today. haha
there's still Stats tutorials calling incessantly since forever and Bio SPA(DAMN YOU,my braincells are almost dead.)
and so much more like soccer(vs Vj) and pre-U sem crashing.
i ought to sign myself up for marathons.
especially sleeping or eating ones.

adios for now.

drenched in distaste ; 9:19 PM



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