The Unbelievably Random Rantings of a Teenage Err.

Wednesday, June 21, 2006

hee hee. abby is meowin at the door.

oh man. i really should start my psych essay. AT LEAST start the title. dang i dont know what to write about.

cerebral cortex. frontal, parietal, occipital, temporal lobe.

Brains are very very complicated. And they way my lecturer talks about it. It sounds uber fragile. Dang. I PHE4R.

anyway. just looked at my schedule. and dang. i hope my manager doesnt look at it and think i have alot of free time. just for the fun of it. here it is.

so how. looks like i have alot of free time? tell me. honestly. i can't tell. ): i think i suck at looking at things from a third party's point of view. it toadally sucks.

i cant wait for saturday. (:

ehhh. tp people. i wanna visit you alllll. but i can't ):

come visit me lahhh. but tell me in advance kay. otherwise you'll catch me and then i bet you'll wish you never caught me. hahahha. *ahem*
yah anyway. can come visit me at training also la. see how hard i train. hee hee. farrer park swimming pool. : D opposite kk hospital. but also tell me beforehand la. otherwise, there's a chance you go, i'm not there. hurhur.

ACHING SHOULDERS ARE NOOOO FUN.
hurrr. tired mannnn.
i can't wait for friday also.
):

i'm leaving on the 4th of july at 3am to sheffield, england.

omg. another trip? no way.

back on the 11th july.
another meet in august methinks.

then major major meet in nov or dec.
somehow i feel people should have just left me alone to train. don't make me study. don't make me work.
fuck. i'm tired.
oops. did i just type that itty bitty four letter word? i guess i did.

soon. i won't be able to take it.
too much pressure.

it's no fun.
makes me wish i wasn't ~~disabled~~, ~~a competitive swimmer~~, ~~alive~~ me.

woahhh. well done to me. i managed to turn and un-emo post to an emo one.

*pat on back* well done. now i'm off to research on stimuli and response. ciao.