HI BYE FLY :D

i'm dog-tired.

alright, the battle between me and a maths, or specifically, RV, has hit the tracks once agn. the massacre of my brains cells started last friday and RV still doesnt wna let them off! we had to complete this a maths paper during our interaction/ assembly period and yea, RV was the 4th qsn and right thr and then, i was stuckkkkk! like deep down in a bloody well. after that qsn, i totally collapsed and cldnt even regain my mood to complete the rest of the paper. i got through the rest of the paper will a lot of shrieking, throwing, cursing, swearing and yea, copying. i was practically a lunatic-wanna-be. so you can imagine...

right, then i went off with dyane and davin to joo seng warehouse to get the red fbt shorts for cross country. being the lazy us, we took a taxi, obviously. but we had such a tough time flagging for a taxi that dyane actually said that she'll kiss the taxi, not the driver, that'll stop for us. we even thought of lying to ourselves abt not wanting to take a taxi so that the taxis will come. well, that's wht always happens, isnt it? when you need a taxi, they'll always be at the other end, probably rolling off into the sea, whr the sea water is always bluer. still, we managed to climb into one and got to the warehouse. i saw this really lovely purple one and my 1st thought was, okay i gotta get it and of course, doubtlessly, i got it. then we left the warehouse and all we concentrated on was "we DO NOT want to take a taxi. we're actually standing in the middle of the road to fetch a bus". HAHA okay whatever then we dropped davin off at mustafa.

anw, in the taxi ride (i cant rmbr to or from joo seng warehouse), we had this conversation. hey you cant blame me for not rmbring, i was so exhausted that i cant even rmbr what has happened during most of the time. i jus rmbr being in a taxi.

me: god i'm so bloody tired. my brain cells are all killed by a maths. it's like, last friday, half was killed and now i'm probably left with 1/4. so maybe over the weekends my brain cells recovered to 3/4 and now another 1/2 is killed so i'm left with 1/4.
davin: oh no your brain cells can nvr be completely killed. you knw it's like in phy, the half-life thing? next time you'll have 1/8 and then 1/16, and so on.

yay determine the half-life of my brain cells. like thankyou so much. i knw we're supposed to be focusing on mix genre now, but not mix subject!