Tuesday, Wednesday break my heart.
Monday, 8 June 2009
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"Does this look like a joke to you?!"
Suuuuure, babe.
Tis a Monday. And it's wonderful cos apparently, I'm not having my usual Monday blues! ("Whatever Ika, you're so moody. Monday blues kaliah." "Uh no? According to Dar, its PMS" "uh, you finished your period a few days ago. PMS? Post Menstrual? Hello?" "EH, PMS OKAY. GOOD GRIEF").
Brought Coffee to school today.
Jeez!
My classmates couldnt stop pestering me about how I'm supposedly 'torturing' it cos I placed it in a small crystal bowl w/o an oxygen pump. Hello, you're talking to the green girl here. I made research aight. And yes, it CAN survive in those conditions. I think. Uhm. Feeling a wee bit doubtful now. Omfg, if it dies, I'm blaming Sur for overfeeding.
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11.30am.
Dara's farewell party. FFFFFffff, someone thought it clever to start a cake fight. I'VE GOT ENOUGH ACNE PROBLEM W/O YOU HELPING, THANKS. But it was hella crazy. It got really sad in the end, though.
Oh! Now I remember what I was gonna say. I made a study timetable yest. I'm really supposed to follow it! Qualifiyings just in a couple of months. Am I crazy or what?!
And now look.
I'm doing this instead.
And my mood's all ruined. I can't study now!
Yep, the perfectionist. hopin' to cram a few subtopics tonight.
Salam.
Tc Dar. Fri, okay?
Ciao everybody.
You can never get enough of this stuff; 02:43.