Guilt-y.

i really should not be doing this.
feel so guilty blogging halfway during finals. esp since everyone else is very disciplined-ly not blogging.
but damn, itchy hands lah. must blog. XD

i ran out of maths questions to do already.
aiseh, if i had been this prepared for physics, rite, life would be perrrrrrfect.
as it is, life isn't. nowhere close.
but then again, what else is new?
die lar, bio and chem next week.
why on earth did i end up doing science?
yer, really necessary to do chem AND bio AND physics for medic ar? can't i just pick one?
ish.

my mother went mad.
for real wei.
we don't usually celebrate diwali anyway. i mean, for us, it's not that big a deal.
and all the foodstuff is normally bought.
but this year, dunno why my mum suddenly got semangat to make stuff. damn weird.
yesterday alone she made butter cake, murukku, this sweet thing called mysore pak, and some fried stuff..
and today shes making orange cake, more murukku, more mysore pak, and some other sweet called gulab jamun (which is the most amazing thing in the world. :p)
MY mother. the one who doesnt like standing in the kitchen.
damn, this has been one weird year.

i like this line from avril lavigne's "when you're gone"
when you're gone
the pieces of my heart are missing you
so emo. :)

and i love JJ and Rudy!

~vid~

p.s. whoever who reads this, pray for me for my maths tomorrow. if i screw up maths also, i can officially consider myself a total failure. since it is after all my best subject. since english was a disaster.