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Life's little Ironies.
Thursday, 26 July 2007

fricking cold: the illness.
When your nose drips like a broken faucet, then come emphatise with me.

I'm staying home today. Its Thursday after all. one of the suckiest (apart from tuesday) days of the week. The general burnout, tired body, bleeding mind, etcetera, etcetera. I don't learn much in school. The lectures are repetitive and boring. All I do is fill in the blanks. Tutorials are even worse. Sit for 50 minutes solving two questions out of God-knows-how-many we have. And so the days go on. and on and on and on. Guess I'll turn it off for today. In the working world, its called: TAKING LEAVE. yes.

"You. so what the hell are you pms-ing for huh? Tell me, who died and made you the judge?"

screw off.

7:11 am