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Thursday, December 08, 2005

Chequie,

Yes, yes, I know. I should be in the camp now. Like, NOWWW. To clear your enquiries, I AM in the camp. MWAHAHAHAH. But I'm in the comp lab, cos I have a project presentation tomorrow, but then I kinda completed my work already, so I am waiting for Sab and the others in my group to complete their work then I CAN GO BACK TO MY ROOM AND BIIITTCCHHHHHHHHHH with MJ, Sab and Hanna! MAWAWWAAWAWA.

It's the 4th day today. Tomorrow shall be the 5th and the last day. After the project presentation then off I'm back home. WOO. Shall ssllleeeppp like a log for the next one millenium or so. HAHA. Okay. Eh, I'm really bored now, man. This computer is WINDOWS 98 okayy. Imagine how slow the system works. Oooh I'm really bored now la. Mwahahhaaha. Okay. I'm Optrex-ing now. MWAHAHAA. But too bad, it's NOT a long one. I'm Optrex-ing in pain. Piak piak. Sakkitttt.

I know. I have officially lost my mind. There is an aura of urgency in this comp lab, everyone from different groups are furiously brainstorming and discussing, typing away but then, what the hell am I doing now? Hmm. But too bad lah, this is a result of boredom. Eh, suddenly, OUCH.

********Eh, sakit sial.

Haiz. Hurry up la 11.30pm. I want to go back to my room and slack. Boring sial here. Then tomorrow, the project presentation. Fuck la. I will be making a fool out of myself loh, FUCKING NERVOUS sial. Imagine me holding the microphone and blababababbbabaababba infrontof the people from the higher authorities, all holding a high rank in the CDC and stuffs. SHYYTT. Scared sial.

NERVOUS.



I shall not OPTREX. I hate separations.

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