meeep

Mannnnn, I'd be having monday blues tomorrow 'cause there's some stupid make up tutorial for communication skills class, all because of labour day. And because of that I've to wake up at 6.30 instead of the good ole' 1pm. Geeez why can't they just stick to fate. I have not bought my vitagen/papaya, that's bad. That would mean waking up tomorrow and getting my stomachache syndrome thingy, unless I shit tonight. But the last time I shat was like tuesday. Ugh. School was okay but some lessons were redundant and also the travelling sucks big time. Had some trouble with the orbitals shit but its okay now. And no animal lessons this semester, wtflood right. Had a dinner gathering on friday at holland v, it was supposed to be annette's bday though, aha. That was like fun, the best time I had in the week. I still wish the whole of smss was in tp. And tp was at farrer road, HAHA. That would've been awesome pawsome schmosome. And I'd still be able to poke fun and do all the stupid pranks and make funny and demented faces and whatnot. And talk and chatter and laugh and share useless information and stone and laugh and talk and laugh. Did I mention laugh, 'cause I didn't do much of that except on friday night. But anyway that's life, no repetition in people but in the freaking system. Blowed out a jolly amount of snot today, man that felt gooey and good. Should I join squash ? - the question remains. Or rather, should I go for squash trials, hmm. Okay guess I'll go read up on the lab report shit now. Tooodle-do.