there's like one more official week to the end of holidays.
the thought itself is depressing and stressful.
getting out of bed 6 in the morning, traveling to and fro in a sardine-packed bus.
not forgetting our beloved final year project, something which is in between life and death.
urgh, i don't even want to think about it.
not forgetting, my new class. W56P.
i seriously have no comments over it.
it looks like a blardy cheena class. you know, the class where mandarin is the main language.
like wth!!. ok, no silly imaginations.
i'm going to try to be happy that i like my new class for now. -_-"

apart from whining and complaining.
i'm supposed to be out with nesha today.
was supposed to go hunt for a birthday present for a very special friend.
i don't think i can make it, and am totally broke.
if only April would come faster and i will be able to get my next pay.
i owe loads of people their birthday presents. *mental image of nesha*



on a separate note.
i wish you would just poof into thin air and never come back.
i hate the way you toy around with my soft spot for you.
if only i could tell you to stay away forever. sadly, the heart isn't strong enough to be that direct towards you.


another lazy day.