in a bad, bad mood... Curable only by a good work-out.

damn! Proof of how out of it i must hav been last nite while ploughing through my hw - everything is wrong!

my roommate is vacuuming her side of the room for the 1st time this semester.

skipping class because my eye is inflamed, and I dont want the world to see me in my spectacles

not defy the law of gravity.

going to the mall instead of a meeting

sleepy after coffee, wide-awake after turkey. Hmm...

like a bag of sand. Schhhhh......

to tweeze the random curly white hair sprouting from the guy's temple so badly!

there ever such a thing as a normal relationship?