Super duper tired right now.
Stayed back to help Tiffany,
Even though I knocked off at six.

Hmm.
2 more days of work,
And I'll be free again.

I called the people at the Dean's office today.
Something I really hate to do,
Cos the woman is goddamn rude.
How come everyone else has fun yelling at them huh?
Anyway the conversation went somewhat like this:
"Hello I'm just calling to check if my appeal is successful."
"I just got your email today."
"But I sent it a few days ago."
"Yah I was on leave.
Can you just wait huh."
"Er okay."
*Click*

Stupid woman.

I was just looking through,
The modules available for honours students.
All look damn difficult,
Not to mention boring.
Suddenly I'm damn tempted to write an email,
And inform them I want to graduate right now.
I really don't think I'll do well.
Cos I'm sick and tired of school.

Suddenly the thought of studying irks me.
My only regret:
I haven't bought one of those ugly NUS polo tees,
As a souvenir.

Honestly,
I don't want anything now.
I just want a good night's sleep.

With all the fuss about mad cow disease flying in the air,
Guess what I had for lunch today!
One Quarter Pounder,
And one McPepper burger.
Bought a copy of GQ as well,
But left it at the shop.
Bah.