To Shoojee: thank you for the apology, but really, it wasn't you. It was just everything in general which led to minor things pissing me off. Your part in it, if anything, was miniscule. Of course everything doesn't seem particularly minor to me still because the entire memory of that day is really very messed up, but in the grand scheme of things everything's trivial. And I have to agree with Vaish - you and Choon were amazing for pulling off the Oliver Twist thing so quickly, and yes, gracefully. I'm really sorry for repeatedly coming to the canteen and yelling at the class and interrupting the Risk...

To Choon: your post was really funny! and the whole thing about tsz san's guy/danleong's guy/your girl was rather.. gay =P or it sounded gay. anyway, there'll also be indians in the lecture! me and vaish! so that's singaporeans malaysians taiwanese french indians british!

and i can't do the stupid gp essay by tomorrow!!! rathiho shall have to be disappointed in me :(
i have a huge load of work to do today plus i have to go for some stupid dance rehearsal and relearn a whole dance within 2 hours which will be performed tomorrow for -your- taiwan immersion people! sighhhhh i plan today to do rolly's position paper, ecosn essay outline and redo gp application. the rest of the time will be spent withering at dance rehearsal, and spending 4 hours in fine arts related activities - ie the music/dance place that vaish also goes to, where i have music then one hour of nothign where i will sit unhappily in the open-air, fanless airconless auditiorium because the airconditioned waiting room has been taken over by a music class due to the severe lack of space in that crumbling building (it's worse than rj, except that the classrooms have aircon. but the two toilets are lizard-infested, which is beyond disgusting. but today, in between classes i will walk to mustafa and buy printer cartridge because we've run out and my dad hasn't bought any and my parents will be out of town until wednesday and my darling brother cannot live without a functional printer until then. and after that one hour break, i have dance, the very thought of which exhausts me. my goodness i'm perpetually ranting about my tragic life on one blog or another. haha. but the whole sunday exercise of fine arts is really annoying. i wish it could be some other day. sundays should not be destroyed like this. sundays should be for sleep.

to the class:
1. apologies for bad mood on friday, although i have to maintain that for some, it wasn't undeserved. anyway let's just put that behind us, because my moods are rare, thankfully. i'm doing too much worrying these days.
2. the a&c thing is on thursday! i know that our class is fantastic for pulling stuff together very quickly, but let's make this fantastic! get cracking, people!
3. rasam rice party is tomorrow! come to my house after school is over and pig out on wholesome indian food. feel free to bring other (vegetarian) food if you want to, because i think my brother and his friends have exhausted the supply of junk food here right now.