Monday, May 15, 2006

The entire Secondary Three cohort had the whole day dedicated to briefings regarding the much-unanticipated camp in Pahang. Today was depressing because I was constantly reminded of how miserable my life would be for five damned days next week. Furthermore, it doesn't help that I'm having mood swings and that my labret piercing's beginning to creep me out. Sobbing somewhat eased the apparent sadness, though. But still. Suck.

But I thank God for sympathising with one cranky pessimist here - at least I've some wonderful friends in my group i.e Joel, Sandra, Fatin & whoever else. I'm hoping that it all won't be as bad as what I'd imagine it to be. Maybe it's just the mood swings. Damn the mood swings.

Listening to TFSOP after what seemed like an entire eternity made me realise that Rooftops' a bit of a disappointment. Ok, no, listening to TFSOP makes Rooftops all fluff and fairies. Fuck Rooftops. I'm keeping my fingers crossed that Liberation Transmission (Transmission Liberation? Eh?) won't be that much of a let-down. Rooftops pales in comparison. Seriously.

I'm gonna watch some Sex in the City. I need to find a boxset of that show, because all the episodes have perished from the face of my sister's laptop, and there's no other way I can watch it unless I do something.. something. Oh IDK.

C'est tranquille. Je suis triste. Parler à moi, s'il vous plait.

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5:02 pm