Ignoring, for now, the fact that I ONCE AGAIN FORGOT WHAT I WAS GOING TO WRITE.
And ignoring, for now, the fact tha- AH my Zakum fell down again.
Oh! I remember one thing. I submitted the appeal form for PSL but in the end decided against turning up for the interview. Why? Coz although I really wanted to, it was for the wrong reason, at least a wrong reason for basing an entire year on. And I decided so. Therefore. Yeah.
AH my Zak fell down again.
One Failpic a day!
Hmm, today the only relatively interesting part was the Lit parody, which was quite amusing in my opinion. Ignoring, for now, a certain accident involving a certain someone else's completely unintentional and unexpected revealing of certain areas at a rather coincidental moment with something along the lines of "unsex me here!"
Yeah we turned out quite okay (except for a few forgotten lines).
At least that's one burden off my back!
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And my class blog once my petition to make it public succeeds. *evil laughter*
Am listening to Lying Is The Most Fun A Girl Can Have Without Taking Her Clothes Off. Sure the title's a bit long but. Gives me this weird feeling which is not by any means related to sex. Contrary to the lyric's meaning.
I'm seriously forgetting what I intend to type. At a phenomenal rate.
Oh! I shall now list reasons why 9 is my favorite number. For one, we are from the RI batch of '09. From here on I shall list one reason per post!
I fainted yesterday. Probably out of exhaustion. Like, just collapse on the floor, then painfully dragged myself to my room nearby when everyone else was downstairs. Then passed out cold for two, three hours. Physically, emotionally tired ba.
Still can't compare with the time I was so groggy I walked straight into a wall.
On the verge of exhaustion and insanity, and no one gives a damn.