Graduating is Hard Work
It's 7.41 am, and my world is spinning around like one of those rides in an amusement park. You know, those amusement parks where you spend all day waiting in line, and then get on a two-minute ride, and then go to the next line and wait again, because, hey, you've already paid the admission, so you might as well, right? Anyway, imagine being on the ride for, like, three hours, and getting off, your legs weak and wobbly, your stomach doing the 100 meter hurdle, and your head feeling like it was smashed by a baseball bat (albeit a fizzy, lemon-spiked baseball bat).
I'm going to see Blue Man Group later on today, but man, did I drink a lot yesterday. I'm going back to bed.
Later.
I'm going to see Blue Man Group later on today, but man, did I drink a lot yesterday. I'm going back to bed.
Later.
The Big Fuck said so at 7:39 am
9 Comments:
See you there. I actually remember what happened on Sunday which is a surpise. Man, that was fucked up.
Congrats...and I see someone going home to be bonded to an organisation. :)
I thought that you were just anxious for your results or something.
heh, he's not bonded, no. (:
but hey! that's graduation! =)
vish: eh, whatever - everyone gets fucked up from time to time.
takchek: no bond lah. what bond? siao!
sb: anxiety is not something i'm very familiar with, to be honest.
9: yah lor. graduation is kind of fun. now i must go cruise liao.
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Yeah, you're right. The school library would suck. Unless there's that pretty girl always hanging around.
Laughs, enjoy the break. I look forward to your return to blogging.
ogre: paiseh, return delayed even more. sian.
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