when there is road but you choose not to walk.

looking back from monday.
i dont think i've done much but pmsing.

since the day ben and i became friends
i have realized the great existance of my pms

how i feel really disorganised that there are so much to do and i'd just go really annoyed but i end up getting even less work done

which is the orginal reason how i got a planner, because it calms me down having to write down the things i have to do so i feel less disorganised and i can get a few things

ive been feeling really confused also recently
it's not just pms i think
it probably pms plus something
things around.
they add to my disorganisation

the fact that the ''awesomes'' in hong kong have still not bothered to get green day ticks is pisisng my vagina off. both nicole and me agree that they will never get how we'd kill to attend to concerts. simply because even there are so fucking many concerts out there in melb: we cant attend: school/boardinghouse/location speaks it all.

my dearest roomate have not been well. and it makes me angry. because sometimes i really feel like hitting her. actually hitting her. because she is basically the most stubborn person i've ever met.

stacking up with yaa. gosh give me a break. i have to say i love business. but this program is turning into complete hastle.

and squashing the tests and exams in. and the 2 textile project plus one art project.

only if a day has 48 hours wil i survive.