everyone is entitled to bouts of moodiness, crankiness and grumpiness once in a while.

and though it's not a valid reason, it gives us perfect excuses for going into the sulks and throwing the tantrums.

simply because we are not angels!

i am no princess, where my every movement must be executed with poise and grace, and my behaviour monitored by the blue blood and whatever colour blood everywhere.

in fact, i am a student. therefore, the proportions and the above entitlements are duly heightened and upscaled, and even more so the night before a major exam.

hell, i am no angel.
heaven, i am no saint.

ooooh the luxuries of being a student. yet the damnnest of it as well.

give me my coupons of entitlements now. Now. NOW!
this, my dear fellow weirdos, is only the beginning.

the rest of the coupons are yet to be redeemed!

ps: every weirdo is entitled to be weird as well. every weirdo student is bound to get a little hysterical and insane. where's the antidote? where's the cure?

to be collected thurs 8th june 1pm.

in the meantime, get ready for all the wails and sobs and incoherent hysterical whines!

ooooo.... OOOOO..OOOOOO...OOOOOOOO!
ahhh.... AHHHH.. AHHHH..AHHHHH......... (CHOO! HEHEHE) OMG EVEN IN THE MIDST OF STRESS I STILL CAN BE LAME... YOU GO JEM! A MASTER NEVER LOSES HIS TOUCH.

pss: the above are not in any way an imitation of the noises emitted while having sex!! not in this entry anyway. haha

Put up with me, all you mere mortals.
good luck! to me, to you, and to every other weirdo and non-weirdo on earth and everywhere else.