How low can I stoop? How well have I degraded my sense of enjoyment? I can actually derive joy from playing solitaire, space cadet table and icy tower. Oh man! Long long time ago, I wont even hold thoughts of playing such games. And now? I actually enjoy them! I need a life...

Damn! Double GP tomorrow. Not the kind of thing I'm looking forward to. Thursday, begone quickly! It is not only just double GP that screws Thursdays up. It's the whole package. Ending late at 5pm, double gp, double chemistry, only one lecture for the whole damn bloody long day. School on Thursday sucks. Don't mention starting off the day with Stacy Tan. That's the worse thing that ever happens in my life, and it happens every Thursdays, as if celebrating the torture to my weak mind. Argh!! Save me!