i hate the retro babe. looks like nicole and i are partners in arms. although i'm just her sidekick. i pretty much dislike retrobitch's targetting and arrowing me, especially today, but it's not as rampant as nicole's so i shan't complain that much. i loved that ceteris paribus comment! that was classic.

wtf was that whole shit about today. and the comments at ptm. hello, my C for the previous test was around the highest in class k. biatch. damned hypocrite, really.

and it's rather funny seeing adults at work, today. the politics and all the undercurrents. oh my gosh. you should see it for yourself. it's really fascinating. no wonder we're given so many trials now. the school is still a forgiving environment.

why are all the arts papers for commontest scheduled for the afternoon! this is grossly unfair, and biased towards the multitude of medderfacers and bursting science faculties! ah well. well at least i don't have to come to school on thursday for that week. sweet.

anyway. sidenote. i think i'm a slut. 'nuff said. you don't have to know more. -grins- bernard, stop tut-tutting and chastising me. you're much worse.

i'm finally going to wear a raffles blazer! UN seminar this saturday. -beams- one of my rafflesian dreams has come true, haha.

this is so embarrassing. i was singing at the top of my lungs comewhatmay and my dad came into the room! hey actually my singing isn't that bad. the tone and pitch is rather fine but i don't have the power. haha. whatever, and yes since we both know you read this, tell me if you think it's fine if i can join the same activity as you. you should know what i'm talking about.

this entry is degenerating into mindless rambling.
anyway, i've decided that there isn't really much point in blogging. we all know that it's semi-carthartic for me, and pure entertainment for you, but c'mon. i need some affirmation. after all, i'm an artist for free. payment needs to come in SOME form. give me something so that i can feel good about myself. so here's the deal. i'm not going to blog anymore until i get a tag from at least 10 different people. and berns, you don't count. you know you want to read more. =)

i love everyone in my life. (well, almost everyone)

one day i'll fly away
leave all this to yesterday
why live life from dream to dream
and dread the day when dreaming ends
quixoticka eulogized @ 12:39:00 am