ugh. my intuition this morning when i woke up was right. there would be no point in going to school. i wanted to pon, really i did. but my mom refused to write me a letter, so there. two-thirds of the class were MIA for some reason or another, most notable of which was the excuse "feeling horrible". -grin- econs and math lectures were a waste of time, math tutorial was a hilarious bitching session headed by kevin, with camy and daryl following up with much gusto. gp and lit tutorials went up in smoke, and pw was a cozy session of SIX students in the "aircon paradise". with the terminator torturing us. how silly to think she'd actually let us off. the only thing i actually achieved was collecting my bible for historypaper3 for the next 1.5 years and catching a few glimpses of your visage.

i should have just stayed at home and slept everything off. and thanks really, uh. for playing me out. and making me feel stupid, on some kind of wild goose wait. ooh everyone was tired. oooh. yeah or they were just busy with their whole class. ooh yeah.

i'm facing a real financial dearth, and since the horoscope says i should do something about it soon (even if i don't believe in astrological advice, they're wise words nevertheless), in descending order of monetary value, here's a list of people who owe me money. this is like a loanshark spraying O$P$ messages on his own door, but never mind.

hadri - $14+++
zhenchang - $14
azizul - $9.50
derrick - $8
ken - $5
emmanuel - $1.60
aparna - $1.50
yonghui - a bowl of chengtng and various other foodstuffs.

ok, disregard the last line. -mumbles off to eat dinner-
quixoticka eulogized @ 7:09:00 pm