this is a super old picture. sometime in June '09

again i'm cooped up in this stinking comp lab with nothing but coursework and case study to do. i have another hour to get it done. fucken boring lahh sey. it smells as a though a stink bomb has been made to explode in this godforsaken place. cherr, you lie seyy. you said we can have pratical this week. haha.

i hate to fight. don't trigger my fighting spirit. haha. wtf. but seriously. please don't.

i hate hari raya! i hate to dress up. i find myself becoming more of a plain jane this days. haha. who do i have to impress anyway? i don't want to say it. but you would understand, wouldn't you? haha.