Tuesday, October 17, 2006
8:11 PM
oh shucks. i am.. screwed..
i didnt have any time to source for the company for business attachment. and now my only chance left is of an architect whom i dont even think is in a company (is that even possible). i dunno. but this is so screwed up.
goodness. they only reminded us about like.. yesterday.
gargh. how do they expect me to find a company by thursday when singapore has no big architectural firms which i have actually heard of. or would the small architecture companies actually reply my emails. argh.
stupid big headed arrogant bastards. i can design a house too.
but the stupid sch system doesnt believe me and want me to learn from a real architect. argh.
the stupid thing is like.. on the 31st of Oct to the 11th of Nov. goodness. it eats into my dear holidays. and IF i dont manage to get a company in time. i might have to do it next June. which means it will clash with my midyears. something i definitely dont want. so.. yeah
i absolutely HAVE to get it done by tonight. and considering i have alot to think of for tonight too... dammit. this is gonna be one long night.
ARGH!
Shit ListEssay of Science
Business Attachment
Chinese Ting Xie (wtf? arent exams like OVER!?)
Training (getting ready. heh)
Training...
HAZE. god dammit. which means.. no batting/throwing. EHHHHH!!!
and... people ask us... acs boys...
why do we say. sex. all the time.
HMMM... well it's not sex as in SEX sex. it's sex as in.. SEXY. yes. whenever we express our utter... joy. and complete happiness towards a situation. or if we are just plain estatic over something.
we say. it's sexy.
and since boys are as you all know, lazy bastards (: , we have shortened it to just plain. SEX. so. yes. we might just blurt out this 3 letter word. but please.
dont mistake it as us having pants on fire. or having a rush or testosterone. nor do we have to urge to hump.
we just. like something.
alot.
now you know.
cause i have just told you.
yes i'm now your teacher.
kiss.
my.
shoe.
bye!