Sunday, April 4, 2010
mafan horfun.
cannot find a single journal article on south asian popular culture in singapore. groan. as a result, i think i'm just gonna freestyle the bloody presentation on monday. and err.. rely on wikipedia. lol.
hiding place was once again infiltrated with those bloody mats again. was honestly very tempted to call the police or something because they're just so freakin noisy. even the usual uncles were so bothered by them, i think they postponed their usual gathering to a later date. (omg am such a stalker.) and like, why must you shout huh. damn bloody nuisance and so freakin childish. anddddd, one guy today apparently attempted to call his gf on the phone whilst putting on what he thought was a feminine voice. sounded like someone kicked him in the balls. i wish i was that person. sigh.
idiottts. i hope they're not there again tomorrow because this is just frustrating. how the heck am i supposed to study there if they are continuously singing various songs out of tune at the top of their voices. arghghghhghg. cannot sing dont sing lahhh sheesh. and they did the freakin whistling thing where u squeeze ur lower lip. like come on man, that's so 2001. lol. whatever.
FED UP. idiots. completeeeee idiots.
alritey, just needed to whine. i'm going to read sense n sensibility and then head off to bed. recently discovered that my presentation on weds involves figuring out if sense and sensibility can be read as a lesbian text... why i always end up with such presentations i'll never know. loll. taa.
brin bit this at ; 12:49 AM
