Massive Brain Abuse

i need a strong dosage of fun. inject it into my veins, please. hurry.

i've been having dayless nights, or should i say, nightless days. i've been sleeping at like 11ish am, and waking at 6pm. i think i'd do really well in europe. jetlag would be nonexistent.

cant wait for this to be over. we should have human rights against exams. its inhumane i swear. darn it. urghgghghghhhghghghgh..

last night at nus, we witnessed one of the most entertaining moments ever. (i'd wish to say, caught on tape, but no, we didnt) darn. anyhoo, this china dude takes like breaks every 15mins. he'd walk a round around the business block and back into his MBA lounge. he does really random things like talking out loud to himself, walking up towards our bench to peer over our shoulders, folding up his sleeves and taking short 10m jogs every now and then. oh, and he even manages some giant kickass gongfu kicks in between. man, what does taking an MBA do to these people. no wonder they need private lounges. not for their comfort, but to protect the innocent outside! yeah! i dont feel as bad anymore, not being able to enter, stranded outside to fend viscious mozzies no more. yeah!