im a sweetie, im beat and totally shagged yet i have to wait for that pigg to come online, to update me all that had happened for the past two wks. YOU!! hate you.. yawns.

i have SOOOO much work to be done. like



this much and this
amount of time to do it. time is running out and i feel like time is running out to my death not to the o's. okays. so zhang's right, im meant to be in cj. arrggghh!! by the time the first paper comes, i am bound to be a baldie. ahhhh, and then i shall go to prom with my shiny eggy head with a long flowy dress, showing off my egg-shaped fig, you know, the ROUND egg and then the waiters will laugh and start rolling on the floor and my sch mates will follow suit and then everything will be in a mess and i will cry like humpty dumpty. ahhhh, the fantasies' back, im normal!

pardon me for my blabs cause i guess im sleep talking. bio grades sucks but i still heart bio. awwww. some virus is trying to attack my com again i guess. i hope the softwares are strong enough to put on a winning battle. ahhh. im about to freak out if i dont touch down on the bed. *pulls hair wildly*

someone calls the ambulance and send me to woodbridge or some lunatic country far far away, away from all these.

[many think its holding on no matter what that matters, but sometimes it is letting go that does.]