9.30.2003

shitehead sbs made me late today again! ugh. two bloody buses came late. my fault really. woke up a tad late and in a frantic rushed to school and realised i missed my bus by a mere 11 steps from the overhead bridge. that's almost like 1 and a half light years away. and after that waiting seems like a eon. even though the huge gigantic poster at the bus stop said 7 minutes frequency. eat my arse sbs.

oooh. and i actually sang the anthem. well cos that fat arse of a philip tan stood right in front of me desperately wanting to hear my michael-bubleish voice so i had to give in.

felt bad telling chris that i will be back for night study but in the end got cooped up watching holland v. plus i just woke up so my hair look suspiciously like a lion's mane. too lazy to get dressed for school at 8pm. but on a brighter note, i am half way through my huge A3 size poster of market structure comparisons. ahh. proud of myself.

looks like the entire world is having pms. aww cheer up man. it's as if everyone should enrol for anger management classes. when you're angry, everyone else around you will be angry. so if you are a kind heartly soul on this surface of this earth please do, spare a thought for your neighbours.

and i, being a good samaritan as always, shall try to lighten up the mood with daily dosage of jokes...no? not a good idea?

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