ok so the final match wasn't today. it's supposed to be on saturday. saturday, dammit. i was thinking of sleeping in after the long, wicked night i'll be sharing with my gal pals tomorrow. dammit, dammit, dammit. for this, we'd better win! with a vengeance.

thursdays are social days i tell you. i come to school for two blocks of malay, 1 block of gp, one block of chem lecture, one block of c maths tutorial(social lesson), a 2hr 45 min break. then one block of physics tutorial(whihch was another social session today). seriously, i'll bring my teaset next week. but wait, it's term exams next week. silly me. and i don't really have a masak-masak tea set. my mom would freak if i took the blue and white china set.

terence has gone mad. will someone please fix his little brain? =P

can't wait for tomorrow. our lil girl's night out and pyjama party. bet it's nothing new. but it's all good. i'm soooo damn sleepy. but i just couldn't put that book down last night, and before assembly today, and during the 2hr45 min free block, and my long journey back home, and my hour plus of stoning on the couch. i'm almost at the end. but i decided i had to go to the toilet. so why the hell am i typing out a blog instead?

the making of minty malone. really funny book. was giggling to myself in the bus and train just now. ok, i don't really giggle.

my gp essays are so stagnated.i bore myself to death writing them. what about the one reading them? i feel lousy about it. i used to be good at essays. now i suck big-time. please help.

ok, yes, i'm coming! the toilet calls. or is it nature?