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Thursday, September 20, 2007

hehe my studying life recently has sprouted alot of Ms.

music/meals/munching/massacre/mania/mayhem/maze (as in my brain becomes one, and the facts get lost in it)/mortified/muddled/mystified/maelstrom (my brain is like one of those after studying, say, ss or math)/mugging.

massacre is there because my room has recently acquired a rather magnificent infestation of ants, and they keep crawling over my notes which is highly distracting, thus i have taken the see-and-kill approach. see one, kill one. bam. dead. quick and clean (:

okay and i listen to music and i munch stuff when im mugging too.

aii.
i need to really get down to mugging ss.
this is the result of not paying attention throughout an entire year's worth of ss lessons.

eeyer now there's this great ugly beetle on my bed and it wont go away.

bio SPA todayy.
for once, i finally managed to get a turgid potato strip at the end of it all!
i applaud myself (:
but i did do a rather lot of...
well, i really dont think i should say (:

if opposites attract and i attract oddities,
then i must be the polar opposite of an oddity!
although, the part about attracting oddities is rather unfortunate and occasionally, highly embarrassing.

it is getting late, i am making no sense and the dirty great beetle is still on my bed.
you stupid beetle, if you dont want to fly out of my room pronto, may you get electrocuted by the light or else incapacitated in some other way so that i dont have to worry about you flitting around my room at night.
shoo, beetle, shoo.