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RAMBLINGS
Friday, October 06, 2006
i cant believe this shit. the sight of computers actually make me feel like throwing up. that is an exaggeration of cuz! but its making me sick big time. i cant figure out what to do with the com, the internet. i've basically run of out ideas on what website to surf, what games there are and how to play them, who to chat with online or what i should do with my project. i have to admit it, my computer, its still my fyp buddy. its my best friend i can have for fyp. it provides me with entertainment for 5 whole weeks already and its already impressive enuf that it can entertain me that long. but i'm starting to get bored. the lab, it would be ok, i would say a nice place if it was kept quiet. but due to some disturbances which i dont really favour, like playing of shitty music THROUGH THEIR COM SPEAKERS, i mean come on not everybody shares the same preference for music, and if u wanna hear it without headphones at least kindly make it soft. god damned asshole who plays music so loud -.- and also inviting friends over to our lab. its ok if that friend knows self control. but dude, coming over every single day, and talking and playing and enjoying urself that much when its not even somewhere u belong to, kindly get the f**k out. its not ur place, i dont even care if ur some gangster or something cuz u cant be titled a gangster when ur behaving like that, try something else, like... KID. these people are starting to irrate me from my usual pleasant stay in the lab. oh well, other than these, i've managed to find time to kill with madeline. i enjoy those long chats we would have when we made our escape through the fish tank! hahaha. kills time so fast! oh well, god damned this shit cuz next week it ish week 6 and the manager would be dropping down on wednesday to check on our project progress. my group, i have a feeling, is going to die deep deep :(
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