Wednesday, February 07, 2007
my whole body is being a bitch, especially my nose which is running like a tap and my lips, which has 3 damn ulcers in them. oh well, tahan.
it doesn't help that the damn computer graphics lab is fucking cold.
cg is pretty much fucked up because we don't really give a hoot about it other than those who are really good at it, this backs up my reasons to take audio next year, IF, the damn new syllabus would still allow us to pick subjects. gah.
it's the last stretch of school and it's time to find a job.
my girlfriend is susceptible to pressing lift alarm bells and having whiplash when she hears the ring of the alarm. HAHAHAHA. priceless moment. so in return for all the various vulnerable moments she had, she spent a 50 dollar taka voucher on slippers and a wristlet. very rewarding i say. i'd like to have vulnerable moments and get vouchers in return.
david belle and cyril raffaelli (or ravioli) are now serious contenders for adilin's affection and i have a feeling that i am fighting a losing battle. even a blue haired mat had a cameo along the way.
here's a picture we did of each other:

she is supposed to be wearing her orange lacoste polo, brown skirt, green contacts and nicely straightened hair while i, have wet hair with an old fuzzy superman shirt with food and bloodstains from godknowswhere and a face that looks like i haven't shaved in a week. not o mention chocolate brown.
haha. nevertheless, the picture looks gorgeous and we're both official characters of SOUTH PARK. adilin will be dating kenny's ghost and i will be killing cartman in the next season. stay tuned.
yeah right.
-we're incomplete and infantine;6:52 AM;