i have always been a nocturnal. for goodness sake, my homework are not done yet. it's far from being done actually. i couldn't take this. i'm not in the exact mood for school tomorrow, let alone homework. but sure there's one thing that'll spice up my day tomorrow. cheer competition rehearsal, that is. me and eves were doing our chicken-and-indian dance at the back of the class during our cheer practice last week. -grins- practised our class cheer till a gigantic blister grew underneath my toe. it's the biggest and hurtful one i've ever seen. not even a plaster could conceal the pain i felt.

what's with last week anyway? everything just didn't fall into place and i'm left racing against the time again.

thought i'd failed the physics test. homework not done. entirely no mood for anymore volleyball training. half-heartedly dragging myself to play during the tournament. counting the days off till cheering competition is over. finding the inspiration to read malay newspaper articles. searching for myself.

but now, still..

i wanna friggin' sleep. i'm starving. the grumbling in the pit of my stomach is indeed defeaning. i wanna sleep you arsehole! i wanna sleep...

-snap snap-

today i had an adventure in a bus ride with my dear girlfriends in an industrial estate led by my uncanny sense of direction. *coughs* it's an accident. i'm freakin' nuts about buses alright.

pieces of assignments left:
social studies graphic organiser
e.maths tys.

nyaah. i'm sleeping. outs.

P.S: why am i always getting the younger guys rather than those of around my age?