pardon my peculiar and unpredictable propensity for emotional outbursts and tides of neurotic outpouring. it is quite ironic that i shld feel such immense pressure when all ive done this term is to practise the art of speed-copying. numerous carbon copies of homework assignments and test papers are floating arnd, thereby creating such a whimsical cloud of numbness and oblivion towards the importance of integrity and individual effort. i only just realised today that such unethical conduct has been a trademark of mine since primary school. i am beginning to worry about the future of my immoral soul ...
it is quite distressing to be under constant scrutiny of skeptical group mates who are so fucking anal about goddamn peer evaluation. screw you and your meaningless threats. my input is golden, you better believe it.
for the first time in ages, or perhaps even my entire life, i am taking the initiative to celebrate my birthday. it has never been that big a deal, so much so that its even gone by completely unnoticed for years. i must thank leon for insisting that i make something out of february 17th for once :)