2 days of 2 hour sleep. great....
i learnt that mee goreng and mcdonalds can't mix in my stomach... great...
competing who can make 3 complete revolutions first on a spinning chair seems to keep the group awake at 4am in the morning. you think it's easy?
no one cares for you so you've gotta learn to care for yourself
miscomms with a few people along the way. my apologies to you
groggy now
parked Chinook at School of Biz Level 3, outside my comms class. it was show and tell
and today, i learnt, that fate is really something that you juz cannot blame nor stop. it has already been written. you just do your best with hope that it might come out right. you'll never know, you thought that your presentation seems to be the best, only to be dampened by technical fault.
in short, i need to cut my hair. FULL STOP. everytime something sucky happens, i'll just cut my hair, to get some energy back, just like how the group who presented on the topic of Brazilian Waxing (full removal of the female pubic hair) told us of their findings.
ja
just shaved. felt good.
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