tuesdays

this morning, i woke up and felt like i've walked under a bus, got hit by a train, sunk out at sea, crashed my car and gone insane. it didn't feel very good thou. but i'm prolly gonna have to do it again. at least for the next 2 months. :P

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something like this happened in class today. to our FYP. uhuh. *nod nod*
it doesn't feel the same though. i miss Mr. you-know-who. at least i knew that he knew what he was talking about. and well, two extra years into the system, things like these just don't really have the same effect. i'm getting old. yes. very much older.

lesson - use mounting board as front/back covers for paper submissions. and DVDs with hard(er) plastic casings.

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aha.
try this to see if you are smarter than a 5th grader--
there are 7 girls in a bus.
each girl has 7 bags.
in each bag are 7 big cats.
and for each big cat, are 7 small cats.
how many legs are in the bus?

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i love this. cause it's true.

"It is easy to fool Malaysians into believing rumours. Just spread the rumour far and wide and get someone in authority to deny it. Thereon the rumour becomes the gospel."

taken from here
so how do we make the real gospel into a rumour? hmm..

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it's almost time. i've got to run along.
be good everyone. brush your teeth, remember your 'thank yous' and your 'please', and don't forget to say your prayers.