Thanks For A Great Valentine's Day/Burger Lovers Day/Flag Day (Canada)
2005-02-15 @ 11:31 p.m.

I feel like a molossus. Three stressed syllables waiting to burst out in a prolonged yell, like the hilarious recording in Jose's handphone. (I am about to reveal a totally inane fact! This is the first time I've referred to Joseph as Jose. Aren't we random tonight?) Whined to Claudia, which made me feel better because I figured she was more stressed than me. Haha! Almost done with the analysis of Good-Bye And Keep Cold, and I am not amused by Robert Frost. Birches was too high a peak; anything bland after that is rendered even more dilute by the retrospective comparison. Supposed to do a comprehension after this, but I think I'll give it a miss for now. Today was a repeat of yesterday. Mr Purvis was absent, and we had two lessons with him today. Today's International History lecture was awful. Do you get the feeling that Mr Lim thinks he's really intelligent and really hot? To render Thong's words in a more polite fashion, he looked like he'd been having too much fun over Chinese New Year and Valentine's Day. (I'm too kind. Even innuendo eludes that sentence now.) Have I mentioned how awful my haircut is? I sort of gave the barber the wrong instructions, because I didn't know "short" meant such a close crop. Oh well. At least my hair doesn't blaze into colour under the sun anymore.