15 hrs of sleep..

well, as the title suggested.. i slept 15 hrs last night..the strange thing is. that i had around 4 messages and calls that came after i dozed off.... shows how tired i was..

stupid ms ** dont wanna give me pink slip yesterday despite me groveling for one.. damn.. as a result, i kinda just slept throught the 2nd part of the day... well, not that much for chinese la... was talking cock with ben wai all the way and playing 2 player cricket, using the drive gear of the correction tape holder as the "ball" and the broom as the "bat".. (deprived kidz) i mean.. ok la.. its friday, and double chinese... and only like 8 people turned up for class... put of a class of 20+ this is so pathetic.. and we have to put up with that ***** of a teacher.. well.. to cut the story short.. we got thrown out of class... which is quite funny... ah well..the other stupid game we played was the game of targeting.. in the class opposite mine (the bass class of 1SC3), we found some smashed up door magnets... well, what to do? we drew a dot on the whiteboard.. and see who could throw it cloest to the dot.. the loser out of the 3, (me, ben and chris) would have to unbutton one shirt button.. well, we were in the midst of our like 4th or 5th button when the class of SC3 came in... yeah.u can imagine what happened... lol.. and then, back in our own class, we continued our game.. then our magnets didnt stick on the board properly then.. and ben kept tossing them again and again.. lol.
apparently, the magnets lose their strength if they come under impact over and over again.. (i mean, its not our fault that we dont know right? we are arts bums.)

thus concludes my friday syndrome effects..
i must study.. i must studyi must study.. i must studyi must study.. i must studyi must study.. i must studyi must study.. i must studyi must study.. i must studyi must study.. i must studyi must study.. i must study...