*yawn*
*yawn*
Okay. seeing that word makes me want to yawn.
*yawn*
Whoever said yawns are contagious cos of the reduction in level of oxygen when someone near you yawns? Erm, i feel like yawning when i see the 'yawning' MSN emoticon.
*yawn*
Okay, it's been four 12-hr or more days in school in a row. I'm so tired. After each day of thesis-ing, I just feel that my brain has been fried. Caiying has spotted me staring blankly into space more than once le. Brain's fried, can't think anymore.
I think this is where the thesis nightmare starts. This is where you'll see me sitting in the library editing the same document over and over again. For the next one month. It feels like I'm about to give birth to a baby, and i've got the tummy to match. Except, the labour pains last for 30 days.
I think i will suddenly feel like life is meaningless after April 2. I realised that this is the 4th blog post in a row that has got something to do with thesis.
As Alexis aptly puts it, at 5:02pm on 2 April, someone will walk up to us and ask 'hey, liren, watcha doing?' and we'd say 'thee...... erm.. no.. i dunno..'
Cos right now whenever people ask us what we're doing we just automatically say 'theeeeseees'.
*yawn*
I should go to sleep.
You guys reading this, be prepared for more posts of this nature. Maybe slightly more violent.
Okay. seeing that word makes me want to yawn.
*yawn*
Whoever said yawns are contagious cos of the reduction in level of oxygen when someone near you yawns? Erm, i feel like yawning when i see the 'yawning' MSN emoticon.
*yawn*
Okay, it's been four 12-hr or more days in school in a row. I'm so tired. After each day of thesis-ing, I just feel that my brain has been fried. Caiying has spotted me staring blankly into space more than once le. Brain's fried, can't think anymore.
I think this is where the thesis nightmare starts. This is where you'll see me sitting in the library editing the same document over and over again. For the next one month. It feels like I'm about to give birth to a baby, and i've got the tummy to match. Except, the labour pains last for 30 days.
I think i will suddenly feel like life is meaningless after April 2. I realised that this is the 4th blog post in a row that has got something to do with thesis.
As Alexis aptly puts it, at 5:02pm on 2 April, someone will walk up to us and ask 'hey, liren, watcha doing?' and we'd say 'thee...... erm.. no.. i dunno..'
Cos right now whenever people ask us what we're doing we just automatically say 'theeeeseees'.
*yawn*
I should go to sleep.
You guys reading this, be prepared for more posts of this nature. Maybe slightly more violent.
Apr 5.02 pm... we'll be skating skating SKATING!!! :)--ky
*yawn*
dee