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1/13/2007 09:00:00 PM - Saturday, January 13, 2007

some one save me pronto! i'm seriously drowning in homework and studies. next week's full of tests *hint hint teachers* . practically collapsed last night due to unexpected migraine, and i'm sick joy, of all the days, on a saturday, when i have to go to the library for skills. can somebody tell me why they even invented o levels. god, i'm dead tired. still sniffing crazily. today, even thought tiring, was rather fruitful. knocked off 7 hours and 14 minutes of skills at the library sorting books. somebody gimmie a trophy, or to be more practical, some medical plasters. my back hurts, big time. had seafood pasta and a chocolate milkshake for lunch, but that set me back by $10.90. so i'm kinda broke now, until monday, when i'll get my allowance. currently saving up to buy a new bag from either zinc or yellow, still can't decide. saw sean yew in the library, talked a bit, and i knocked myself silly trying to find book about Francis Bacon when i realised that i was in Pasir Ris community library which has a non-existent collection of art books which i desperately need and i finally gave up. bought myself green tea while waiting for the bus and became a marathon runner when bus 12 nearly left without me. apparently, i saw sean yew again. what a small world, yeah. reached home and nearly fell flat on my face. why? oh cause my mom decided it would be fun to put a door mat there when i decided i was being unusually hyper. i bounded in and slipped. due to my graceful and flexible nature yeah, yeah, totally not true. i'm a total klutz. what happen was a mixture of sheer dumb luck and something else which i couldn't figure out. i managed to regain my composure and continued to bounce to my bedroom where i removed the offending pieces of plastic in my eyes, also known as contacts. i swear my left contact is bent on wrecking havoc on me today. it really caused my eye to hurt like bloody hell when i was talking to sean yew. damn you, contacts!!! i should go throw you away, but i still can wear you for a few more weeks. i'm not gonna waste money.

past few day were really crappy. had a serious nervous breakdown yesterday. i went all out with the whole set, water works and all. let's not dwell over it anymore yeah. loads of homework, and i've got my o level art paper. pressure, pressure. going crazy soon. wait, i thought i already WAS crazy . hhhmmm. competition training started. more stress added. really taking too seriously. i tried the "at one with your body and soul' thing but i doubt it would work wonder why i ever tried it in the first place. it's crap. i must have been really tired or deranged then. sprained my left ankle on friday to avoid a collision which would have resulted in a major concussion on my part. that guy was enormous! well, crappy week's over, and into a crappier week, which i hope more funny things would happen. conversation of the week:

weiqi: cons, are you intellectually challenged?
constance: (without hesitation) yes, of course i am!
weiqi: erm, that means you're stupid.
constance: HUH! really?
weiqi: (immersed in crazy laughter)

OMG. that was funny. another highlight of the week. we got full marks for our ss skit. uh huh, full marks man!!! we rock the class man!!! constance and bev were the 'uneducated students' and ting ting and me were the 'educated students'. crappily funny man. apparently our skit was 'well thought out' and the performers 'co-operated with one another' thanks mrs sherri. =)) the script was was written by your truly, of course. okay, fine, and bev, ting ting, constance and zeng ting. happy?!?!? can't believe we'd get full marks. i thought our skit was rubbish, and was constantly `fraid that constance and bev would suddenly laugh. but, we pulled through.

currently on a Cascada marathon. simply adore 'ready for love' and yes, it was the PDS song used this year during the open house. so? does law dictate i can't like that song. okay. fine. whatever. WHAT AM I SAYING???!?!?!?!?!?!? I'M BECOMING DERANGED. and no nadhirah, i do not have a PHD, aka permanent head damage. my head is just ... under construction=)) i'd better end before i really become deranged. ta peeps.