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first things first.

school: still sucks, getting worse.
life: none found.
love: huh? what's love?
health: as sick as a vegetarian tiger.

so we've got no vital signs and bitter chinese tea to kill my tastebuds. whoop dee doo.

i gotta make this short and sweet because. yeah, just because.

second things second.

ws of song&kelly is such a hotboy! *sizzle sizzle* charisma personified.

when he walked past and informed us that he'd be seeing us shortly, i nodded so fast and so furiously that it's a miracle he didn't hear me panting *grin* she turned to me nervously and whispered,"he looks so stern." i whispered back *grin in place* "HE'S SO HOT!"

when we returned, everyone was asking (and i really mean EVERYONE) "how was it?" --> question of the day. my reply,"he's SO HOT" --> swooning, together with the 'hot' hand action. mummy and carol were super amused by my reply, wondering if i went there to check out the interviewer or to score the internship :)

well, how about checking out the internship and scoring the interviewer? hee.

*ahem* okay. i sense my professionalism returning. on another note, it's THAT time of the semester again: time to start writings lists of thing-to-do-today. i wish i could take an MC, oh just for a month or so..

nowadays, the phrase of the day has made the transition from "why are you always alone?" to "you look so haggard, are you sick?" or the much preferred one "you look like shit today. what happened?"

the end of the semester never looked so good.