
i think zac efron is really v cute. when i watched hairspray, i think i nosebleed until im surprised i just didnt fall down from severe anaemia.
i also suspect that this dates back to my childhood love affair with my beloved and ONLY Ken doll. erm if you all must know, i think zac efron looks just like my old Ken doll (erm very creatively named ken and came with his very own tube of hair gel. so cool right.)
hurhur.
haiyah anyways im feeling v pffffft cos i came across a whole slew of M***ters blogs. (you can find just about anything on google these days and so im taking no chances and naming no [full] names)
am feeling particularly agitated after reading.
though i dunno why im being so incredibly bo liao given the amount of work that is hanging in a dark cloud above my head.
highlights of my upcoming week: presentation.test.essay.
and all due within a day of each other. enough to make you high leh. and not to mention the mounting pile of unread texts.
i should add a disclaimer to this post. please ignore incoherent ranting severely needed to maintain sanity.
in something else totally random and unrelated that i need to get off my chest because its also annoying me. i hate telling myself 'i told you so'. its so terribly consuming a struggle. not to mention shitty.
2 steps back. stupid git.
whatever laaaaaaa im gg to study.