*bleep*

if i were to write wat i'm thinking now.. it'll come out in 2 outputs..

output 1: a lot of foul language and bleeps. yep.. let's just say 106 screwed.. well, i can say. i passed the darned paper. but i can't get a good grade. which is wat i need anyway.. screw that damn paper!!

output 2: .................blank................

so, anyway.. life's still not back in track yet. it'll be another week or so b4 it can even start to get back on track. i think i'm gonna try for that phone operator job. wonder if it's still available. sigh..

anyhoo.. life's too short for me to blog too long.

an incident.. a person from Pulp mag(a weekly uni student mag in the newspapers) interviewed lucy, amy and i about where we'd like to be on new year's eve. the gurl wanted to take our pic. but her cam memory was full.. oh well.. not the day i guess. amy and lucy didn't want their pic taken.. but me.. i kinda wanted to.. yes amy.. i'm sick.. i'm so ugly but yet i want my pic to be in the newspaper.. hahaha.. attention-seeker? eeek >.<...sad sad.. oh well:P.. so.. if anyone needs a pic to be in the newspaper/mag.. am willing to make comical faces for ya! hehehe^.^ make ppl laugh mar..

sheesh.. i better shuddup.. too hyper the whole day.. aaaarghhh.