my body's protesting... the hunky frame keeps signaling naughty things that say it could collapse any moment... especially this morning... okay that's quite not a hunky thing...

after many rounds of negotiations, me and my body have reached a consensus, that i should sto slacking and do my work after school... that i should not stay out till too late at night... yeah the thing is just that i need to go to bed at night, no matter how late, and not in the morning, no matter how early...

if you know what i mean...

anyway...

i closed my eyes and drifted into a no dream fantasy at 6am this morning... after a 4-hour struggle with my AS evaluative essay... i opened my eyes and slipped into reality at 12pm, when class was already over for 15 minutes... erm...

i kind of like my essay, though i didn't really know what i should include in it... and i kind of like the topic too... it's a case for torture... you know, it's interesting, especially like now when people start to debate over the morals and ethics of torture... why torture? why not?

Lan Anh asked what's wrong with polygamy... what's wrong? =)

anyway...

Lusi asked me for a dollar just now... and there was nothing in my wallet... i felt so pathetic hahaha... it's times like this that make me truly realize and feel the meaning of good thrift... no worries though, STB has come just in time =)

it drizzled... and it rained... and Tuan got all wet... and his gelled hair mixed with the naughty raindrops and there was this sticky mess of liquid on Tuan's head... luckily he didn't gel his hair the HARD way today... and Tuan felt like he was looking really funny... he wanted to get home quick...

and Tuan felt like a woman in Esprit just now... he must look real good in the white jacket and the ivorish pair of shades... okay he felt narcissistic... =)