It's MY story, and it's nothing like yours.

Today, was as usual, late for lecture again.

3 hour break spent trying to shrink the whole topic of Misrepresentation into 100 words. Nice.
Sher sher sher, we're waiting to hear something better than what you told us in the library this afternoon~

FIT was terrible. She sounded like she was muttering some alien language in class, and I was too switched off too. Nonetheless, dinner outside with family was good. And I got a new gadget! I was a happy little girl for a moment, minus the heartbreak I felt when I saw the money exchanged hands (electronically that is, and not cold hard cash).

There's nothing like Desperate Houswives. My wondrous, perfect remedy for Monday blues.

posted by yz @ 2:41 PM