10:30, and dying

its 10.30pm, and i have half an hour to correct all the grammar mistakes in the WR, include the biblio and cover page(which i havent received from mei peng), print 3 sets of it in colour (graphs) and blog, all this before my dad comes back, gets pissed and .. er i dunno.. its different everytime :) oh ya chatting with hui fen on msn now.. 1st time seen her online lol.

10.35 pm, now, havent accomplished anything except for opening the WR from my email. and like, im supposed to post abt what happened today.. im seriously doubting the possibility of that happening. got like at the very most, 50 minutes. very max liao. f-ing dying. and like XY (most of u shud know who he is) keeps msning me abt how he is going to die and all. im beginning to think that hes trying to commit suicide or sth. then again, theres no reason to, since hes gonna promote ya. and my ear hurts like shit now. heres what happened:

sis: eh, zhen yang install the sims? cannot install leh, got error...
me: ok just use more brain power. for example, if u were using 50% of ur brain power while installing it, try to use say, another 5% more, to up it to 55%, then try installing again to see if it works. if cannot, up it another 5% to 60%, then install again to see if it works.

and all this while she was pinching my ear totally like how jeremy pinches when he says, .............OMG NVM almost crossed the boundaries of internet law.


oh 10:48 now, and was chatting with an ex-classmate and still nth done..


eh 10:57 le, dad came back... on 2nd page of WR... 14 to go..

...chionging...chionging.......



wow almost forgot i was blogging halfway. its 11:31 liao, and im on page 12. go me. like, doing a damn rush job lor.

done le done le. dad pissed. bye!