bo liao entry
sigh. my eyebags. look at the time this entry was typed and you know why. those bags very conveniently accentuate my already weirdly shaped eyes. especially when i smile... where are my eyes? sigh. note to self: pamper myself after the exams. make those eyebags GO AWAY. sigh.
sigh. i can't believe i still have 3 bloody ASS-signments due next week. and the exams are in TWO weeks! two exact weeks till i walk into the exam hall for my first and most dreaded paper. yes, it is superbly, ultraly, undeniably, unquestionably, undisputably, without a tinge of a doubt, difficult. sigh. i cannot overstate the difficulty level of that module. what am i talking about? econometrics II, ladies and gentlemen. lets see how i die for this. sigh.
sigh. been feeling, in may's words, SPACED OUT lately. that feeling of detachment.. its all too familiar. guess i'm still learning how to pick up the pieces. sigh. one of life's lessons, learnt the hard way. all i can say at the end of the day is, ohhhh wellllll... shit happens. sigh.
sigh. its almost 4am. bro's supposed to call and talk. i'm waiting for his cue to call. oh you know what? just as i was typing that sentence, my mobile beeped. talk about weird coincidences. looks like i won't be sleeping tonight.
oh my eye bags.. sigh.
sighing ten times in a single entry doesn't really bode well does it?
sigh. i can't believe i still have 3 bloody ASS-signments due next week. and the exams are in TWO weeks! two exact weeks till i walk into the exam hall for my first and most dreaded paper. yes, it is superbly, ultraly, undeniably, unquestionably, undisputably, without a tinge of a doubt, difficult. sigh. i cannot overstate the difficulty level of that module. what am i talking about? econometrics II, ladies and gentlemen. lets see how i die for this. sigh.
sigh. been feeling, in may's words, SPACED OUT lately. that feeling of detachment.. its all too familiar. guess i'm still learning how to pick up the pieces. sigh. one of life's lessons, learnt the hard way. all i can say at the end of the day is, ohhhh wellllll... shit happens. sigh.
sigh. its almost 4am. bro's supposed to call and talk. i'm waiting for his cue to call. oh you know what? just as i was typing that sentence, my mobile beeped. talk about weird coincidences. looks like i won't be sleeping tonight.
oh my eye bags.. sigh.
sighing ten times in a single entry doesn't really bode well does it?