i feel so down.

oh man. mr mahmood just knows how to ensure that my days are shit. i was so prepared to be rapped by him again today like last week about the sea essay. and guess what? the deadline's actually next week. how shite can that be? oh and to make it worse, of all days to choose, he had to chose today to tell me that the ASEAN competition is next saturday. NEXT SATURDAY! that is so, oh my god i just want to sit in a corner and just be off tanget. therefore, next week will be training/mugging until the competition date. noo. boo.


oh and he was heavenly. the only thing to justify the term TGIF. can't wait to see my little brother tomorrow.