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Thursday, June 25, 2009
12:40 AM

Life is Toilsome

Prjs are so sucking away my freedom. There's so many theories to cover in each prj and no more last minute shit this time. I'm liking my group leader alr. Yea yea~

June's so ending. July's nearing. Then August and so on...to 2010 ftw. One year older means closer to death. Time elapsed unknowingly even though I'm always complaining about how slow it is. Irony. Haha so anyway I'm left with 3 more sems plus attachment...if all is successful. Realised I didnt do many constructive stuffs in my ongoing 18 years, I think my life is kinda wasted; too aimless. I got no plans for my supposed-to-be-promising future. And what now I think that Marketing doesn't suit me...................................fking shit. I feel that I lack of something as a marketer. I feel so screwed up. I'm not an extrovert person. No guts, no balls. |m|


Times like this, I wna live in some rural countryside and feed cows. LOL~
Evelyn: