Forgive me for my impudence but everytime I do the yearly papers for Emath in the TYS it feels shit easy. Like, wow, Breezy huh! That irks me.

And then I flip open to the content pages for Chemistry and go like Whoa, I'm almost done with all except for those chapters which require heavy memory usage. Then I go yippee yah yoh to my New Found Glory (in my room) to watch one tree hill dvds.

Speaking of which, my NFG is a new dvd cum vcd cum mp3 cum stereo player!! Micro some more. Tsk tsk. Ok doesnt sound that worship-worthy right. I'm just exhilarated at the fact that it's in my room. You know who to worship (my dad) It even has colors which you can change to suit your liking. WhoAaAaa. A-maaazing. At this rate, I'm sure gonna fail my O's.

And according to him I'm gonna suffer from withdrawal symptoms tmr since I finished the last half of the season today. )))))))):

Long weekend's great. Partially unproductive. A math still deproving. Trying the bestest to work on it. Hahaha and Audrey and I were wayward on Monday. Must have been the National Day-blues. Few know about my fascination about speaking in shortform. Shortform, as in, really short. i.e.
"Hey A, what do you wanna e?" (audrey, eat)
"Gl you going ch?" (Gladys, cityhall)
And it gets worst and shorter as we near holland.
"wah your f looks damn y" (food, yummy)
"wl" (wah lao)
"o" (ok)
"wn?" (what now?)
"hh" (haha)
Hahaha and surprisingly! We knew what each other were talking about when we spoke in shortform. Amazing. Totally wayward. And addictive.

I'm out.