Thursday, July 27, 2006

Don't mind me. Just needed to rant.
I received my (freaking disgusting-well, to me at least) letter asking me to register for NS. The deadline is like a week or 2 away and guess what?
I'm strangely not the one freaking out. My mum is. Which I find disturbing; but not as disturbing to just realise that she doesn't trust the Internet. I mean come on, would there ever be a server crash? *rolls eyes* (If there was, then I'll wonder if we'll even make it to 2007)

Anyways, today handed in the proposals for hortpark. Damn, the competition's tough. And that's just within my class. I'm wondering why I even give a damn. I lack the dedication, enthusiasm and passion to pursue to see the plan materialise because I'm being realistic. No one in their right mind would pay more than 40k for an 8 by 8 plot of land (unless cash rolls in like the proverbial cows)

I have a feeling that I won't ever enjoy my next few years. It stinks to be a biological male.

Why'd we need to protect the land anyways? Just one blow and poof, the entire land's gone, so why bother?

Try diplomacy. It works.


Transmitted on 7:14 AM
Name:Khai
D.O.B.: 6 May 1989
Hist: JSPS, Anderson Sec, NP

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