damaged tape.

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Friday, November 03, 2006 7:48 pm

I don't know...

Ever had some weird feeling in your mind, harping you to do something?
Frankly, I think I am undergoing that crisis now.
Cause..
Yea.
I somehow feel guilty about waking up late (9 plus) and slacking the entire day off.
Heh.
I worked out a schedule as I had said earlier, but found it rather hard to stick to.
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I think I need a study partner or something. There is still work to be done.
For the better or for the worse that is. Hahahaha......
=.<
Maybe tomorrow, yea, I will try to get some things done.
I seriously hope so.
Hmm.. Life Science meeting on Tues.
This time with the mentor called JJ Wong??
Heh.
No more jokes liao. So sian..
I kinda feel that life ain't taken so seriously by the those people up there..I feel like some rag doll being ripped apart, flung against the cold walls..
Then if there is even some minute bit of sympathy, perhaps I will be sewn back again. Then..The whole saga unfolds again. I hate my life. Period.

this used to be a funhouse. But now it’s full of evil clowns.