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    Saturday, May 20, 2006

    In all seriousness, I'm one hundred percent, completely bored to my wits' end.

    Let's not dismiss the fact that I just opened a rejection letter about an hour ago (or so). No, I'm not depressed because a university refuses to enrol me. I'm just panic-stricken, I guess. Well, who wouldn't be? Afterall, ntu and nie are the only two institution of higher learning which I applied for.

    Bleh. It is but a big blow.

    Oh God, who am I kidding. Of course I'm depressed. Devastated big time. But I'll be okay, I think.

    Well, I suppose pending date with friends and a pending movie will help me pull through. And there's always food. Da Vinci code better not be a let down. The reviews in papers and online haven't been positive at all. But because I don't normally trust movie reviews in Life, I'll catch it anyway. Then again, that's always the case with books turned major motion picture, isn't it? So many have claimed that the movie memoirs of a geisha doesn't do justice to the author's work.

    Oh boy, I think I made the biggest mistake by far, by consuming caffeine, cheeseburger and fries at 2 in the morning. I am certain that there is no Z-monster in me, at all.

    Macam mana niiii.

    And I've been receiving emails with subjects pertaining to online degree and nursing as a career, everyday. I get at least 6 t0 7, daily. So weird.

    So choppy, my thoughts are. Okay, nevermind. I think I shall just read a book. That way, my eyes will be droopy and in no time, I'll be off in slumberland. arrivederci!

    Kwinella @ 4:34 AM!