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Sunday, October 18, 2009

disgusting. right now i rather do ten more sp essays than lab reports. blah. lab reports are such a pain in the a**.

but den again, mayb not ten more sp essays. jus one universe essay is enough to kil me. hai., i haven research yet. i haven look thru sp proj. i haven do this, i haven do tat. i haven do a single shit except for pathetic intro and methods for the bloody report. hai hai hai. =(

i'm so sian. i can't wait for this bloody sem to be over. den at least i'l wont feel so unhappy al the freaking time.

i shal do rest of the bloody thing tmr. =/

on a happier note, i lik to type off emails to beg subtly to ask ppl to trade with me clothes. i do lik to write. i lik to write, i lik to type. i lik to think about things not related to bloody chem, which is reali a huge pity because once upon a time, i reali lik chem. i miss thinking about econs and applying them to life when u read the newspapers. am reading a nice book about thoughts experiments. lik what if life is really all an illusion? lik there's this evil demon casting a spell on al of us. the clock might strike 4 o clock, or it could be striking one four times. how about squaring a circle?

ok. rambling, i noe i noe. i'm reali horribly sick of al the chemistry stuff. T.T or stats. universe stuff is too indept for me. =/ ican't wait for this sem to end. hai. =(



signing off
amethyst
1:12 AM