Help me.. eat grass..
Time flies like darts, no no.. rockets.
I have stopped blogging yons ago. I can't even remember what I ate just now. Duh.. I feel like a robot and my home feels like a hotel. Back, sleep, time for school.. I have this feeling that anyone who comes to my birthday is going to eat grass and drink rainwater.
I wanted to blog so much about Win's birthday party but I have no time and all of eyes-opened time is spent in school on projects. I am going to faint any momment.
Presentation is in 4 hours time and I am already in school waiting for the late comers. Haha.. I am immuned to their definition of punctuality. yesterday they were at my place until 2am. And Bel left at around 3.30am. I didn't chase you out so that I can sleep dear, I am afraid you are too tired and cannot wake up for the presentation. No point trying to do something that you know nuts about.
Then, I slep at 4am. Within 4 hours, I am in the lab trying to kill time blogging while the people arrive. Vomitted one whole pile of mess this morning. I am falling apart. catch a life walking zombie on Thursday folks. I am still waiting...
Who was the idiot who said that early bird catches the worms?
I don't see any worms around, except the UOL idiot that locked the lab. Why must my day start like that?
Jacqueline
9:39 AM
