Sunday, May 20, 2007

PMSPMSPMS?! I deny everything. Although I'm in one of my weird, emotionally-distraught moods that require tempering with chocolate. I refuse to eat the 85% though, because I JUST DON'T FEEL LIKE IT MAN EVERYONE JUST STFU AND DON'T LAMBAST MY CHOICE OF WHITE CHOCOLATEdsalgjkg. It was a relief (but also, HORRIFYING!!11oneoneone) having identified the root cause of my 5 minute intervals of lachrymationICRY. Of course I could have attributed it to, you know, a severely deprived childhood (as is the irrefutable right of all Angsters), but I succumbed to the rational (and MORE COMFORTING) conclusion of PMSPMSPMS!

Bahaha excuse the incoherence. I handed in my LA portfolio yesterday! I hope he doesn't find out that my SRQ on gay marriage is missing. Maybe he'll assume it was an oversight and FORGIVE ME but I don't think so. He's probably going through a relentless phase now. Somehow I get the feeling he doesn't really like me, but I don't find myself overly concerned about this. Sure, he's not a bad teacher, and he certainly tries to make things interesting for us, but I don't really feel that there's any connection there. You know? Well, you know what I mean! It's not like the kind of jocular relationship I have with Mrs Wong, or the tolerance of MS Ong (LH), but maybe it's because he's a guy. But hey, Paul Tan is a guy. CALVIN LEE IS A GUY (I PRESUME <3333). Maybe it's because he's a dean. [Random, but before I came to NY I always thought the term "dean" only applied to names (ala James Dean) but now I am the wiser :D] NEVER MIND I am wasting kilobytes of storage space talking about him :D I'd just like to thank him for letting me hand it in on Saturday though.

Later on I went home and managed to finish Taegukgi and watched The Da Vinci Code (WHICH WAS BORING SOMETIMES AND BAD MOST OF THE TIME and it had a tacky car chase with Tatou driving in reverse) and I managed to learn 'Victoria'! It is deceptively simple. Thai Noodle house with Lisian, Zhuo Xuan and the Perpetually Late Yina. Then Tiptoe through the Tombstones at Hwach where I saw Christine (<3!) and her toyboys, one of whom wanted to call me 'Fluffy' and I realised that it was from FINDING NEMO THE DENTIST'S NIECE. Shudder. Went home. Slept. Woke up. And here I am in chocolate-induced state of semi-consciousness.

See you later.

- LH, progesterone, oestrogen
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