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Pain is inevitable, but misery is optional.

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Thursday, June 11, 2009



It was awkward and embarrassing enough to have to email my blaw tutor, esp when I dont know whether she is miss or mrs. So in the email I put, hello ms tan. LOL! [ I ask my friends they dontknow too okay.]

Then she called me next morning at 1050am.
Tutor: Morning bla bla or hello.
Me: Hello... [with a sleepy tone]
Tutor: You are still sleeping?
Me: Yea.. No..
Tutor: What time did you sleep ytd..
Me: Pretty late. [4+ am I was still awake thanks to the damn mozz, that kiss me like they never drank blood before.]
Tutor: Students/bla bla nowadays sleep so late. You want to call me back later?
Me: It's okay. [jump up of bed and grab my notes.]
Tutor: Okay, so u want to take your notes?
Me: It's with me already.
Tutor: haha. So fast? You slept with your notes?
Me: No. haha. It was on my table.
Tutor: Start explaining. Rmb tutorial 3 the case about ben and bla bla.
Me: Listen, yea yea. oh. [In my mind- GOSH, how can she rmb what tutorial what qns is similar. superb.]
Tutor: Okay, so no more qns. You can go back to sleep.
 Me: dang... okay. thanks!

/edited.
How cool uh? I just did eggs leg mask.
F... SO NOT COOL AT ALL.
I'm like a walking egg now. Just wanted to get some ice for water [always thought it taste better], then the whole tray,
those 24eggs kind landed on my legs and the ground. I broke a total of 5eggs?
-.- Just add flour and sugar and I'm a walking pastry.
Ohmy, I need to bathe again, and scrub my body with the toilet bowl brush. -.- nahhh, my skin will blush. meaning - turn red.
But baby, where they knock you down and out
Is where you oughta stay