03:04 am
i have media law later at 9. 2hrs of an overdose dry wit and dour legal issues in a disagreeably cold lecture theatre. what am i doing up so late? trying to finish my written report. actually i want to go to bed but since i'm locked out from my own room yet again i might as well finish up whatever i can. no matter. julian is accompanying me on Is this It and Room On Fire. i am goion to PLAGIARISE goddammit. i'm beyond caring already. shit! i'm wondering if my folks can smell if i were to light up a cigarette in the living room right now. my aunt's not over so i don't have to worry about her waking up and shrieking all over the place. i swear to god, that insolent fool has the nose of a blood hound even when she's asleep.
bkm wants me to go head hunting for some elusive high-cheek boned, pouty smackers rojak-blood fella later. says i'd like him coz he's my type. i don't really know what exactly is my type. wonder how she knows. won't be surprise if i'll end up hooking up with a geek whose momma still does all his shopping for him. harharhar. i am tired and i need my smokes. if god is kind this morning, the night air will blow out the window as oppose to blowing into the house.
14 January 2004 | Posted by ill behaviour at 1/14/2004 03:16:00 AM
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