Thursday, April 1, 2010

April's Arrival Is No Joke

02h 09: Tsk, Nadal plays Tsonga this morning. Although I don't have to think hard about who I want to win, I feel sad that they're meeting so early on in the draw. HAHA Federer is out (thanks to Berdych), I mean. Whut. Shocker, huh?

02h 39: Mmm. I should sleep. It's no wonder my skin's a mess. That and my skin guy being too busy to see me. Ackkkk.

10h 03: OMG I just got back the clothes I sent in for laundry... They totally ruined my FCUK trapeze top. The jewels on the collar are all falling off and have lost their shine. I'm super pissed!! The worst thing is, the top wasn't even bought by me. It was a present ): pfft. Isn't the whole point of sending clothes to the laundrette so that they won't get destroyed by machine-washing at home??? I can't believe this is happening right now. BAH!!!

10h 42: I shall read the news briefly. Sports is full of news today. Secretly pleased that Massa finished on the podium again last weekend (: wonder where we went wrong against Bayern the night before. Meh. And Rooney's injured. Boo.

11h 00: Yay! Nadal beat Tsonga, 6-3 6-2 easy peasy. I can go to school in peace now.

11h 34: Graarghgh. The horrendously parked car next to me belongs to the guy I thought was going to walk through the Botanics. I can't wait to eat my juicy pear. Mmmm.

12h 30: Oh shit oh shit, I hope PE (a lecturer) doesn't call me.... wait he's talking about me. Ugh!

12h 51: Oh crap, I thought he was referring to the old UCP but I actually have what he wanted me to read out -.- why am I so blur?

13h 53: Yay Skype date! Phew, I survived lesson. Now to nom nom.

14h 04: Where is that girl?? I shall go look for her.

16h 00: Hooray, I'm home after a good Skype date. Why are there so many idiot drivers around? I just wasted lots of petrol. Must get a more powerful car tank and punish all those noobz.

17h 00: Shit I dozed off in front of the telly. Why aren't they showing Miami repeats?? ): boo. I shall go sleep on my bed instead.

19h 26: Muh, whut.. dinner.. hunger.. mmm.. noodles and raw fish.. hmmm.. zzz

11h 08: Shit I think my laptop is screwed up. It's really hot, not sleeping, and the battery doesn't indicate that it's charging. Blah \:

01h 27: I think I should sleep. And I'll skip out on tea tomorrow. Why am I so flat? I want to go shopping. Am I fat? Should I cut my hair? Maybe I should go see the agency. Sleep. Nods. Kazantip is owning.


Pretty much a typical day? Filled in with random bits of reading, snacking, wandering around, fervent refreshing of e-mails/school's online platform/google reader/facebook, waiting for parking and classes..

'Night, all (:

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