Hey,
I'm super sleepy. I have a pending assignment and I'm suppose to send an email of my script to my lecturer by tonight and I have barely even start working on that piece of script. This module is giving me a headache. I shall say: I hate Communication Skills up to a certain extent. Alot of extents actually.
The assignment that is, a formal presentation on tuesday, objective: Oral Presentation Skills. We have to talk for like >5 mins with visual aid such as powerpoint. Just give us an essay and ask us to read it out loud! That is also oral presenting and testing.
We have to dress up for the presentation. Damn annoying. I went to buy the required attire. I bought a long sleeve shirt, pants and two t-shirts. The brand is: Beverly Hills 90210! and I bought a short sleeve for my dad. The colour is nice.
God knows I spend alot today. Apart from the shirt for my dad and the two shirts for me, the rest all are unnecessary spending.
Oh no! This is week 14. Exams are in week 19! Five weeks to study! This is crazy! Stupid EPC! Giving me a bloody migrane! That module is pure annoyance!
You are the epitome of pathetic. Sadly with your immaturity and that utterly weak mentality of yours; you are just plain-boringly-disturbing pests. Something tells me you won't go far. Believe me you won't.
I'm craving for SUCCULANT desserts right now. One that tastes heavenly and just pure awesome. I feel like having creamy luscious cheesecakes. Soft, chewy, sweet and chocolatey cookies. Fudge brownies (not Cornelius fudge of-course. ahaha ok random!). Fruit tarts, sweet pretzels, not forgeting ice-creamS! Magnum White! Ben & Jerry's! McDonald's Cornetto Chocolate Mcflurry - the best mcflurry ever! URGH! I WANT TO EAT DESSERTS!
To what is beauty. Distinguish it is as to wherewith. Copacetic it is for such specimen to interpret so. Given its individuality being in repudiation.
I feel sorry for you. You're not that great of a person afterall.
Fly me to London this december. I wanna be in London this Christmas, celebrating the holiday season in a comforting city. Feeling the snow all over me. Indulging myself with the extremely delicious food and dessert that Christmas times has to offer. Please get me to London this coming Christmas.
My favourite zipcode: BH90210!
Alvida!
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