i thot last week was crazy enough as it is. but hell no.
This week has made me seen the error of my myopic judgement, thanks very much.
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omgawd how im going to finish my aditorial and poster i will never know, but somehow i will mange to rite?
yes?
capisce?
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ahh. a severe case of self denial.
oh well. on to more important things.

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I hate it when i fuck up. And the only thing that i hate more than my own fuck up wld be at the expense of my friends. And that happened during medsoc bloody presentation. okay, granted my com at home slapped me in the face by exploding(literally) so i didnt had time to rehearse my the presentation slides and had to STAY UP THE ENTIRE NIGHT without a wink of slp trying to memorise my self written speech.

presentation was horrible.

I talked utter rubbish. too much babbling about Boa, Boa and more Boa cause it was just about the only material that I can hold my own during that horror of a presentation. And to top the icing of it all would be that whatever i talked about was all unrelated to my topic. naturally pug faced soon soon pointed that out to me immediately with the sweetest of smiles once i was done to the whole class like i was some ejit( which of course i had been but that was really unnecessary.).

I hate that woman. u know, its unforunate enough that you're short and have eyes about as big as paper slits, but to compound it all, she has really really bad hair.The equivilant to the 2 ugly sisters in [ Cinderella]. And yes, im nt afraid to bitch abt her cuz well, it is my blog after all isnt it? am i not entitled to my opinions? for all i care she can say my hair looks fried, look like a bad ghetto fashion nightmare and have the smallest * ahem* in the land. besides, its practically a rule that all students have to bitch about their lecturers in their free time. She's so....cold. Spending an hour with her is like being in an ice-cream feezer, without the ice-cream but replaced by human corpses.

Oh and talking about hair, i have purple streaks in my hair now. *beams*

ahhhhhh. i feel like im trap in a car boot with all these work arrs.