I'm short of breath, i'm short of...
out of my two and a quarter years in Taylors' University College, never have i questioned my want and ambition to pursue a career in Journalism...... until today.
whyyyyyyyyyyyyy must they put us through writing long academic essays about the change in the mass media and why or how the Internet can change us all? and the questions, meh, they boggle the mind. one little step can throw you overboard and earn you a big fat zero, which is an academic faux pas in the Loo household.
T_T i'm so afraid, yet i want to get these stupid essays done. throw in a huge procrastination habit and you get mayhem and infinite "FUCK MY LIFE"s directed at myself several times a day. SIGH.
i only hope to emerge from this semester unscathed :(
ps: also, i miss you, wolfparades, stfu_stfd, thedonutgirl, ahhbao and the rest of the wittybitches!!!! i ALMOST miss Teppan and Monica's ridiculous-but-endearing e-fish throwing as well. sigh. when will they give us back our boards, WHEN?
pps: i am hungry.
ppps: yes, i do realize that the above post-post-script is rather unrelevant to the post-script above it, but who says that they have to be relevant anyway? a-HA! got you there, wtf! *trots downstairs to make self cup-noodles
pppps: OH. and this morning when i put on my ancient pair of Topshop jeans and fading silver Zara belt, i realized that this time i had to tighten my belt a little more than usual. sigh see lah, the kind-of-positive-but-negative-also side effects of stress :S
ppppps: Adam Lambert's performance on Idol today made me tear up on the sofa. T_T and i never tear up when i watch performances on TV, wtf.
whyyyyyyyyyyyyy must they put us through writing long academic essays about the change in the mass media and why or how the Internet can change us all? and the questions, meh, they boggle the mind. one little step can throw you overboard and earn you a big fat zero, which is an academic faux pas in the Loo household.
T_T i'm so afraid, yet i want to get these stupid essays done. throw in a huge procrastination habit and you get mayhem and infinite "FUCK MY LIFE"s directed at myself several times a day. SIGH.
i only hope to emerge from this semester unscathed :(
ps: also, i miss you, wolfparades, stfu_stfd, thedonutgirl, ahhbao and the rest of the wittybitches!!!! i ALMOST miss Teppan and Monica's ridiculous-but-endearing e-fish throwing as well. sigh. when will they give us back our boards, WHEN?
pps: i am hungry.
ppps: yes, i do realize that the above post-post-script is rather unrelevant to the post-script above it, but who says that they have to be relevant anyway? a-HA! got you there, wtf! *trots downstairs to make self cup-noodles
pppps: OH. and this morning when i put on my ancient pair of Topshop jeans and fading silver Zara belt, i realized that this time i had to tighten my belt a little more than usual. sigh see lah, the kind-of-positive-but-negative-also side effects of stress :S
ppppps: Adam Lambert's performance on Idol today made me tear up on the sofa. T_T and i never tear up when i watch performances on TV, wtf.