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Monday, April 10, 2006
@Monday, April 10, 2006

so pectin, i'm called.
chemistry lecture must have been either sleeping inducing or too 'chim' to understand
hence prompting [w]oman [mo]lester to come up with dat
haha. but it definitely goes along with 'lee', nort whatever that was assumed

well, rate of respiration of crocodiles...
interesting change, nonetheless, if that were to hold
i will probably fall prey to them
they do need their lunch, don't they?
clueless of what i was writing for that hour or so
(mental block...)
looked dumb posing for the 'Thumbs up' photo after that dumb hour
so it's a period of double dumb, or dumb-square
hey, but i want that photo!

"Surprise!"
the first word that was aired to us during physics lesson
a test for oscillations thereafter unwrapped and revealed itself
arrgh, i wasn't prepared at all
somohow, due to overwhelming demands, it became open-book
sadly, it wasn't of much use either
anyway, the surprise was in fact rather harmless
instead, it's a lesson learnt, and a well one indeed
gonna gear myself up to face the remaining days of the year
will try hard not to owe tutorials, and definitely not lag behind
need to 'pull up my socks', though not literally
it's hard to see one with socks as high as if he's going to play soccer

that's it...
going back to practise what i've preached
attempting to complete waves...

Merci poure, le triste