mt project
hey everyone, i'm proud to announce tt project rushing hv v efficiently managed to turned me into a walking zombie.. been staring at the com - abt 6 hrs a day on average - until my eyes water just by looking at a blank monitor screen. its not watering now but it aches n my vision is sorta blurry.. i wonder if i can sue the sch for eyesight deterioration. poo poo!
cheeleng says looking at the com too much will cause one to age.. omg!!! we all need to go for facial asap!!!!! tis is absolutely insane. no wonder all the dbf students r walking around with super pissed off faces n messy hair. i can't even be bothered to dress up for sch anymore.. juz baggy t-shirts, shorts n slippers as i rush through each day slogging to conquer mt projects!
i already know i hv quite a bad temper but to tink i actually blew up during rwps n scolded someone for not contributing to our proj before stomping out of t2244. i tink tis proves tt i hv reached the epitome of bitchiness.. anything n everything seems to irritate me tis couple of days. n i trust i'm not alone in tis.. seen a couple of unlikely ppl shout vulgarities, bitch in toilets n hv depressing msn nicks. dammit.
well, if the sch system is trying to deprieve us of a social life by simply piling on all the wrk, its not working in my case. i just stay out later to make up for the amt of time i spend on boring stuff. hmmm, i muz hv stayed out too much as even daddy started to notice my absence. haha.. hey, wrk hard muz play hard too ma.. =P
anyway, when tempers start to flare n my eyes start to tear, i turn to comfort food. however, the whole fc 6 suddenly decided to go against me n stop importing malaysian kit-kat bars. WHERE IS THE BLOODY CANDY BAR WHEN U FREAKING HELL NEED IT?! so, like a perfectly logical n alert person, i buy a bottle of cranberry juice instead (dotz!)...
evan: "i tot u wanted choc?"
me: "mommy says cranberries are gd for ur urinary tract."
evan: "wat?! no link leh.. joy ar joy, tis is a sign tt projs r getting into ur brain."
yeah, its like i'm nearing the verge of a nervous breakdown. with all the hurried lunches, sleep interrupted with uccd terminologies appearing in my dreams, class politics n not being able to differentiate between subjects n grp members. bahx. can't wait for all the projs to be submitted!! but then again, if time passes by so fast, the term tests will be right by the corner. omg!! sch is killing me the slow, painful, bloodless way! waaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...
cheeleng says looking at the com too much will cause one to age.. omg!!! we all need to go for facial asap!!!!! tis is absolutely insane. no wonder all the dbf students r walking around with super pissed off faces n messy hair. i can't even be bothered to dress up for sch anymore.. juz baggy t-shirts, shorts n slippers as i rush through each day slogging to conquer mt projects!
i already know i hv quite a bad temper but to tink i actually blew up during rwps n scolded someone for not contributing to our proj before stomping out of t2244. i tink tis proves tt i hv reached the epitome of bitchiness.. anything n everything seems to irritate me tis couple of days. n i trust i'm not alone in tis.. seen a couple of unlikely ppl shout vulgarities, bitch in toilets n hv depressing msn nicks. dammit.
well, if the sch system is trying to deprieve us of a social life by simply piling on all the wrk, its not working in my case. i just stay out later to make up for the amt of time i spend on boring stuff. hmmm, i muz hv stayed out too much as even daddy started to notice my absence. haha.. hey, wrk hard muz play hard too ma.. =P
anyway, when tempers start to flare n my eyes start to tear, i turn to comfort food. however, the whole fc 6 suddenly decided to go against me n stop importing malaysian kit-kat bars. WHERE IS THE BLOODY CANDY BAR WHEN U FREAKING HELL NEED IT?! so, like a perfectly logical n alert person, i buy a bottle of cranberry juice instead (dotz!)...
evan: "i tot u wanted choc?"
me: "mommy says cranberries are gd for ur urinary tract."
evan: "wat?! no link leh.. joy ar joy, tis is a sign tt projs r getting into ur brain."
yeah, its like i'm nearing the verge of a nervous breakdown. with all the hurried lunches, sleep interrupted with uccd terminologies appearing in my dreams, class politics n not being able to differentiate between subjects n grp members. bahx. can't wait for all the projs to be submitted!! but then again, if time passes by so fast, the term tests will be right by the corner. omg!! sch is killing me the slow, painful, bloodless way! waaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...
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