eve, u n ur red bull. i guess i will never understand.

i shall take the opportunity to say " i'm a teenager" as often as i can over the next few days, before i can say it no more. twenteen sounds quite good though. we should put it in wikipedia and see wat comes out of it. idea ah.
for the record, i slept at 330am last night/this morn, waking up at 7am. not bad. but now i'm really brain dead. supposed to be doing my 108--which has been pitifully neglected due to more projs and assignments--but alas, i figure by the time i opened all my docs i wld've fallen asleep in front of the com. or is it fallen dead. either way, it will not be a very glam sight.
every second, we're rushing for deadlines. some say we're procrastinators, but i say we just like the adrenaline rush. yeah right. it's just a mad race to see who morphs into a panda first, dark eyerings, fats and all. everyone's muttering the same thing: want to study for exams but assignments and projects taking up too much time. i get very stressed up when i see ppl seriously mugging away, knowing i havent started a thing and am most likely going to sit down in front of the exam desk and start wailing. alright i shld stop this. it's unhealthy.
k, i shld go. and sleep. or else i'd be late when may's dad comes to fetch me tmr morn. hey, i might even be early for lecture tmr! cool. i've forgotten when's the last time i reached sch for my 830 lec on time. well well. there's always a first time for everything.

learn from your mistakes.