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joanna faith
"Teach us to number our days, that we may apply our hearts unto wisdom." Psalms 90:12
till she graduates




Wednesday, May 30, 2007, 10:00 PM

the irritating and the not so irritating...

ok.. so college can be okay..SOMETIMES....
i just finished my english lecture.. i was sleeping thru parts of it.. i was sooo tired.. i don't know what's wrong with me?! i mean, since i came back from DTS i just can't have enough sleep.. hmm maybe because i slept at 10 over in aus.. and i had other ppl in the room.. and had the sun come up earlier.. and had earplugs and an eye mask.. OH WELL.. i'm happy to be back nonetheless...

so i discussed the group presentation with my english group..then headed to the library 'cause my dad won't pick me up at 10 but 1130.. so i'm on the computer.. I HAVE WRITTEN MY NAME ON THE LIST.. and then the UNCLE comes and is like tapping my chair.. "have you written your name???" jo" yes i have..".. SO IRRITATING YOU NOEEE.. the whole tapping the chair thing.. he does it EVERYTIME.. errrrggg.. it's not like life and death if i don't write my name right?!

so my college friends think i'm mixed.. xP i possibly am.. just that i'm not aware of it..
it's thursday.. two more days till the weekend! wheeee*.. except.. this weekend isn't going to be exciting as last.. *sob*

he whacked my chair AGAIN "..excuse me.. pls continue from 11 till 12".. errgg