Thursday, April 24, 2008

Fumes of fury

If I don't get this off my chest, I'll never be able to fall asleep.

I just see why all this is happening to one of the people I happen to love the most in my life, largely because he's inspired me a great deal. Then things start to look not-so-rosy, and I'm seriously doubting if the kind of support I'm giving really worth it? I'll hate to put your private life together with the angelic side of you, because they're just worlds apart. You're the biggest living irony in my entire universe. And I'm just pissed. You have absolutely no idea how much you've disappointed this little girl. If I continue to think of your deviant ways, I think I'll just convulse and die of a burst artery.

If one Jack isn't noisy enough, we've added a Gordon to the equation, and we almost tore SuperSnacksdown with the racket we created there. The two guys were complaining about the distracting Mando-pop hits those Chinese girls behind the counter were blasting. Jack the sleepless was zombified after 2 hours at his Chapter 39 (or so I think), while Gordon occupied himself with some of the most unpalatable food at SuperSnacks.See, told you to eat waffle and the fish&chips, not your curry rice or ice cream waffle. Pretty alright today, finished revising Kanji, the 2 remaining chapters I had for JS, as well as 1 chapter of PS. Speaking about that, I think I seriously need some S.O.S for PS. I'm totally clueless with a capital 'C'. I'm ok with Dr.Reuben's lectures, but as for Mr.X, well, I'm speechless. It's time he took a second listen to his own lectures, and then figure out how he screwed up his lectures, everytime. Without fail.

Ok, I'll go cool off my scalded tongue from all that midnight Lipton dosage and try to concuss.
Mata ashita.

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