AIDS Candlelight Memorial/Be A Millionaire Day/Flower Day
2004-05-16 @ 11:16 p.m.

I feel like skinning my presentation group for the Economics essay questions and roasting them alive on a spit. Just kidding! It's just that, do bear in mind that I can't work miracles (which is a very blatant hint to Chun Long). It isn't as simple as you think. Not sure whether I should laugh or get mad. Thank God they got the date mixed up and the presentation's due next week, or else I'll just hide in my room and scream the walls down. The walls seem pretty solid though, so maybe not. Typing my PW minutes from two weeks ago, and it's slowly dawning on me that they make precious little sense now. Everything's jumbled up and leaping from one idea to the next. I think I'll fudge the whole thing this time. Ouch, three ulcers in my mouth healing too slowly. Lack of sleep, according to my mum. I'm disinclined to believe her, because I'm naturally sceptical about stuff like this. The worst ulcers are those that occur on the lip, right at the point where the edge of your teeth touch the lips, because it hurts so bad when you try to open your mouth. Sigh, feeling sorry for myself again. Was going to start on Mr Kwok's essay today, but look what I've accomplished so far. Pretty much nothing actually. Another post-midnight slumber gathers itself into a span of hours, all ready to be thrust into my reality...

This week:

Friends Week

Emergency Medical Services Week