Thursday, January 13, 2005

nothing you confess can make me love you less

I just took a huge gulp of milk and it turned out to be sour. I feel queasy. Or maybe it's because dan just told me that she thinks that was what caused her tummyache. Spoilt milk. Ohhhh I love my day.

WE ARE ALL CRUMMY AND GLOOMY AND DEPRESSED LATELY.

I'm going to throw up.
i tried, but
Cough isn't improving, maybe because I ate laksa yesterday. Was writing out what me and gen ate when our throats first started having problems and mine was like LAST CHRISTMAS and my list included curry, deep fried stuff, twister fries, SINGING, SHOUTING, lots of stuff to aggravate dear throat's current plight. Joy.
what do i get
I actually cannot wait for tomorrow cos it's the changing of our seating arrangements! And the only good thing about THAT, is because I can move nearer to the door which I love because I can open and close it as and when I like it and that I am still sitting with gen and behind cherie and nat although we're put with the scholars.
another cold shoulder
Pixie's an asshole.
another ignorant face
Val is a sadist with her eyeball-poking and twanging comics. *shudders*
what more do you want
LIT TEST TOMORROW. I forgot to bring my textbook back. But hey actually I don't care.