What dreams are made of

/ samedi, août 07, 2004

MY FACE IS PEELING!!!

help!!! the skin on my face is peeling at the speed of sound....i thought saying speed of light would be too much of an exaggeration, so yea it's peeling at the speed of sound...hehe...it's an irritating feeling lar...looking at all the lil flakes of dead skin flying randomly without warning...u just feel that u'r turning uglier and uglier by the minute...k i shall not talk too much abt this cos i'll just feel worse...

anyway, it's been a really long week...FIC on monday, FLAG DAY on tuesday[but i didnt go], SRC and PGP games on wednesday, a very eventful O Night on thursday, a lil bit of contribution from me to Rag on friday nite until yesterday....and finally i got to rest my eyes yest evening around 5pm...it's now sunday and I'm beginning to dread next week...cos it's the actual start of my uni adventure...i say adventure cos i'm trying to look on the bright side of things altho i really dread it...quite pathetic but yea...hope my first lect on tuesday will be an interesting one...first shot at knowing who are the malays in sch cos it's like damn difficult to find malays around...even harder to see them during things like O week or camps...actually they had a welcome tea [PBM Welcome Tea, organised by the Malay Society], but i didnt go cos of Arts O week...so i haf to resort to recognising Malay faces during my first Malay studs lect...and i hope got sum gd-looking ppl too...haha...if not damn boring to go for lectures without much purpose other than gaining the knowledge...k thats abt all for today cos i've to run to my cousin's place for tuition soon...ciaoz...

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