here comes that feeling,
and shaky.
today's a super boring, mundane sort of day. the kind where i'd like to sit around and sulk about anything and nothing at all. i'm bored to tears!
huh,
that i haven done much ever since i planted myself in front of my komputer. simply zooming in and out of autocad because my mind is really, somewhere and nowhere else.
that it is so terribly hot it is driving me insane. is this really the end?
that cute eyeliner boy actually lives in boon lay.
that last night i dreamt of the greatest disaster of 2010. "dear tiffany, all of the tutors you picked are not available."
that i have the most emo male colleagues.
the fridge is a boy. because it is hot on the outside and cold on the inside.
and shaky.
