sis ._. Picture

yesterday was an inexplicable mix of feelings.

after mugging till 11.30 i had a moral dilemma as to whether i should stay up to watch the results show (and risk zbing the fact that they MIGHT be out) , or go to sleep (and risk worrying the fact that they MIGHT be out and i won't know about it) so i watched in the end and true enough i stayed up and zb-ed.

ah wells, at least there's a revival round and today, we jokingly played around the fact that we could take a tin can and ask for donation for the "vote for wgr during the revival round" fund. having seen the success of tin cans donation while selling tickets for luce. imagine this, you have a tin can which screams " pls donate 10c to me!" as opposed to a screaming friend " please buy this ticket for 5 bucks (for something you might decide to not even go to in the end)" obviously u'd rather donate 10c.

and today was blah.

coupled with the fact that im feeling nauseous now. like a pregnant bird. except that there are no such things as pregnant birds. foul mood + insane hunger + sour food (aka phat tai or whatever you spell) then i had to merlion to rid of the discomfort. =x


random fact, my computer got reformatted, so its empty now.

oh and i cant figure out the fun in sitting inside fishtank to watch Olympics ._.

10:08 PM