Thursday, January 13, 2005

Lecturers from TP-Design reading this (if you do), please do your future designers-to-be a favour and extend the semesters next semester. This short semester has gotten our work schedules all tight, and all the students are feeling so frustrated from the amount of work and stress they receive at their ends. I want to have more time to prove my best. Give me a chance to do that.

H5 please resurrect from your deadness. We haven't lunched together in so long, we haven't gone out together since school started, we haven't even interacted or communicated much since the workload at school piled themselves on us. I miss all of your company.

Anyway the stupid computer-reformat guy came 2 hours later than the appointment time, and when he did arrive, he told mum and I that he hadn't got the time to reformat our computer. He had other appointments to meet, and he chose not to meet our needs first when our appointment was made earlier. So much for professionalism.

Don't compel. It has no good endings. Don't dwell in self-denial; you'll only make a laughing stock out of yourself and cause the sight of you to be spit-worthy. Don't do unto others what you do not wish others to do unto you, and if you do, what goes around comes around. So grab a life, bitch, and keep your unnecessary gossips to yourself only because the only person you're making a fool of is yourself. Don't do that to yourself, really. Quit leaving chunks of words to anonymous in your blog entries when you dare not have the balls to mention names. You know the mistakes you made and the let-down you have been. Don't bring your problem to others and heavy the burden. You're just an immature good-for-nothing; it shows. ((:

*Psst, if you think the above paragraph is mentioning about you and 'dedicated' to you, there, take it.