SGC

screams at this 3 letters.
it's due this saturday, with endorsement and everything and yes, so what the hell.

ARGH. sucks.

forget it. stop whining. i've been whining so much, complaining so much that i think people's eardrums are threatening to burst at the rate i'm complaining. seriously, i mean it. and last friday was another whiny session that i was so closed to being slaughtered by lining and gin for once again, whining.

It was a terrible week yet again. Nothing good has compensated this misery that i'm feeling. Ok. So everything here is the opposite of positive so if you feel as sad as i'm, don't read it for you'd feel worse.

A couple of days have been fantasizing the impossibles such as doing the weirdest thing ever. Like today when i saw this little girl eating fries on board the bus, I was just so tempted to grab it from her and eat it. Apparently, the craving for fries were just too hard to resist. But of course, a sane part of me tell me otherwise to yes, keep sane.

Ok. I need to shut my gap up and start worrying about everything that needs worrying. And hopefully enjoy my db trip on saturday and an omigod feast next sunday. Could well destress a little, as i sincerely pray.

Keep sane people. And hang in there.

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