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zz..
nth much happened today..just that i was screwed for screwing up my sight reading today during piano. i was being subjected to extreme turmoil by being requested to sight read a whole new movement of a Beethoven piece. (Y) bu cuo rite.
hm then after piano, went home. on the way home on the mrt, i saw alot of mismatched couples. as in, pretty girls matched up with disgusting looking guys, or a disgusting looking girls matched up with handsome guys. V_V wad is this world turning into? is everyone so short-sighted by reality that they blindly search for a partner jus to make themselves happy? hm i dono.
so. reached home. decided to start on my ss project and philo draft essay 2 on Is it possible to think without language? basically, i have no comments on this essay, because i was daydreaming thruout that lesson, which means my essay will be a crapped one. but i copied some imba long notes. and, there is always this thing called the internet :)
ya so until now, instead of starting on my work, i have been reading random uncyclopedia articles coz im bored ._. see, i just can't concentrate at home. if i only had the time to go to the library to do them, would be more productive than just writing the title of the draft essay and saving it.
and hiok's blog is getting dryier and dryier. lol. coz either 1) he is watching anime 2) he is chionging his work 3) he is aslp in front of the com or 4) he is watching anime..
oh yar. gentle reminders:
RIGE RAGE XI
FRIDAY 25TH AUGUST
7.30PM TIX $8 FREE SEATING
RJC PERFORMING ARTS CENTRE
(psst. get tix from me. :])
ok. since i can't accomplish anything by sitting in front of the computer staring at my iTunes and my draft essay title, im going to sleep nao. ciaos. zz.
*runs off to sleep (hey that's new)*
`cher!sh~
[11:32:00 PM]
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