Most perfect desired life.

Chocolates do the deed.

Its amazing how a little bit of chocolate does marvels.

Went into uni yesterday to photocopy a book before returning it to the library, because some jerk decided to request for the book forcing me to return it earlier. Asshole. Asshole. Asshole. Asshole.

Now I need the Introduction to Ore Forming processes but obviously I can't have it because FUCKTARDS ARE HOARDING THE DAMNED BOOKS even when I so kindly returned mine when it was requested for.

Anyway. Its nice going into uni on days off, and you get to talk to people a little bit more personally.. as in.. like.. on a one to one.. nice chat thing. On other days, its just a whole damn group of people, and you can never have a personal conversation with anyone ever, and that sucks.

Anyway.. FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK! THE BOOK IS AVAILABLE IN THE LIBRARY NOW! I'M GOING TO RUSH THERE TO GRAB IT! HOOZUH!

Half way there.

We're half way to the end of the pooey exams.

I like my triple gin and tonics after every paper. Everyone finds it very amusing when i start talking crap after 1 glass. : (

Anyway, the word on the street is that I am quite broke. THats because I've decided to budget myself into such a tight ass situation that I haven't even got enough money to buy myself a carton of orange juice, and am resorting to taking vitamin C pills for well.. vitamin C. Cheaper that way.

Plus. I want to go to sooo many places for summer.. I neeed the money to even like freaking breathe. So apparently, I won't be in Britain for summer, and nope. I won't be in Singapore for summer either. Only for 2 weeks, and its secret.

I like spending time alone. And its a marvel how I wake up every morning thinking how horrible it is to wake up alone. And every evening absolutely worship the being alone-ness. I just generally don't like people very much, and keep forgetting that.