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Thursday, February 07, 2008 11:33 pm

rats.

Is it just me, or are traditional celebrations getting more and more boring. Boring and plain. It gets pretty routine.
I am going to do something utterly crazy later on; I am actually going to study biology later. I have done a rough break down of sorts- if I can faithfully contribute at least 1 hour of the next few days to reading up and memorising the chunk on enzymes, I should be able to make it on Tuesday's test. Oh yes, I also have to refresh my memory on Proteins. A topic which I still detest but slightly less cause hating is such a tiring task. So, yes, this post would be short.
Went to paternal grandma's house in the morning. Talked for a brief moment with the elder cousins and then went into the bedroom and emo-ed or rather took a short nap because there was nothing to do. Went to maternal grandma's side at around 3plus after the pizza man arrived.
Maternal side relatives didn't come- apparently, there was a change in schedule so I logged onto the net and chatted with whoever I could find.
Went to 2nd Aunt's place later and played Tai-ti which I won all 3 rounds before we had to pack up and leave. Maybe I should had place some bets- earn some extra money to buy stuff.
Went to 3rd' Aunt's place subsequently and stoned.
Then went to 2nd Uncle's place and watched the two cousins kill each other at Generals. We didn't even manage to complete a game when the adults decided that it was time to leave. Heh.
I suppose even the adults are damn bored about this annual pilgrimage. I am too. I have told my cousins that there is nothing to do at my place beforehand to save them the agony of stoning. I could get them to read the economics notes but then, it isn't Life! material. KH said he would bring his PS2 or PSP or whatever. What the heck. If the pool clinic is open, I'm heading down there.


and i don' know where to look.
my words just break and melt.
it hurts.

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