So, today.

I was GOING to start on Math, but then I figured since Econs is the first exam I should probably do that instead, so I did, and then I was going to do Math but I figured I needed some burnin', so I exercised, and then I was going to do Math but I flipped to the first page and died.

:/

Goodbye, grades.

Thank goodness for Lisa, who can always be relied on to send a stress-alleviating text message exchange. Discussed library affairs, long distance affairs, candy, and the IGGY girlie sleepover that Lyn wants to plan before I leave for the UK.

Edited text exchange. Because we're all about the censorship, here in Singapore.

L: "Hahah okay you're on, honey. We'll go out to la perla before that and get you something. Just in case."

C: "Yes I suppose twould be rather embarrassing to be caught without a bra on.

Problem with having a boyfriend- you actually have to wear bras and silly things like that"

...the sacrifices we make.

I miss Lisa. And Amrit, who can always be relied on to comment the weirdest, most raaaandom things on my FB photos,

so that I get gmail notifications saying that Amrit Tiwana Commented On Your Photograph:

"this pic just makes me think Amrit. 80. Crossing the road with like dirty old boots and like a billion scarves and like me cat.

you know.deranged batty old lady. Looney. People staring. Some looking on in fear and the others amused.

And then cara who has half lost it herself grabs me by the shoulders and screams in a crazy ass thick irish accent 'there is the light billlllayy'.

and then i snarl and laugh like a maniac.and i belch out..............THE KOREAN WAR!!!!!!!!!!!!

muahahahahahaha. and then cara turns around and wails. and then she turns to lynna and sees the sweater thingy shes carrying and snatches it and screeeeches gimme me pullover. gimme me rugbay pulllover. gimmme me purple striped british airways flown feckin jersey. and kills lynna in the process.

the end.:)"

...and I read that and just kinda goggle O_O at the screen for five seconds.

And then contemplate responding to the FB comment; but eventually decide against it, because really-- what CAN you say in the face of such ingenuity?

I also miss the DWL Society- hope your mugging has being yielding better results than mine!!

I'm so sorry y'all; at the rate my studying seems to be going- you guys're gonna hafta move on to J2 without me.

This is the part where deep inside, a little part of me kinda semi wishes that the 'rents had packed us up and moved to the US when we were supposed to. That way, I could be in some obscure high school learning- oh, idk- addition and multiplication.

Instead of fraying my last nerve on Conics and Transformation, OAS Rio Pact Proxy War Economies of Scale Wage Differentials Productivity- Geographical Occupational AURHPA()ROIARLJDKL)(**$#lk.

Also. Spending four hours MSNing with The Lieutenant is not doing much for my grades. :P

Especially when I'm trying to multitask by typing out History notes and MSNing simultaneously, and Joe goes "...have you still got that random bit of purple hair?" and says he liked it and I get distracted and end up typing something on Microsoft Word like:

"Impact of WW2 and JO on the Malayan Nationalist Movement:

- Boosted Malay nationalist consciousness

- Removed colonial oppression

- Challenged the myth of random bit of purple hair"

...Rawr.

Late night mugging, tonight. Thank God for coffee, which >>>> tea btw; yes, even tea tea, and Lyn: ...eeeeven honeysuckle white tea. With sugar.

Pre-Common-Test period: the absolute pits. I is a sad sad individual.

...on an irrelevant side note; Gmail notification informs me that I have just received Digest Issue 579 from the Christian Elf Community.

Note to self: Unsubscribe, and stop talking to Merewyn and Natan Elwin of The Forecastle of Ilsaluntë Valion.

Head back in the Real World, girlie.

Okay now Amrit's on the phone.

YAAAAY.

:D

Love you all bai.