someday, my prince will come
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blogs are dramaticised. mine, in particular, being especially so.
self-dilute my satirical nonsense, as you deem fit. i am generally a lot lesser than my insubstantial vernacular. comments are generally unappreciated and ignored. unless you have been involved in a clandestine scandal with me, i will pretend to be ignorant to your cognizance of this humble presence. i am on a perpetuated diet. i am unbelievably stubborn. i am ridiculously fickle-minded. i am full of shit. i know. |
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my wonderful semester 5 timetable @ 05:12
in case you havent heard, i have the worst possible three day week. now look,  honestly, i dun even want to look at this thing. how completely irritating can it be that i have a SIX hour break on even wednesdays. what a complete waste of time since i could easily have been working. urgh!! every semester, i will convince myself that having breaks in between classes provides me with the time to do my readings. in fact, i was so convinced that last semester, i deliberately incorporated a few 2 hour breaks into my timetable just so i could complete my readings. well, as usual, i end up ponning either the earlier lesson or the later one. or worse, both. let's just hope this semester i'll really use that time to do my readings, which has already collapsed, and its only week 2, into this huge and messy heap by the table. my life is so wonderful. Friday, August 24, 2007  |