Thursday, April 21, 2005
argh am so pissed off with my group mates... man, just wish they can be on time for once... and be mroe responsible!

today i waited 1 hour! before one of them turned up...ok i can understand the other one for being late but the first one...gosh...she missed the tram....

ok....

then last thurs we were supposed to meet up to do our presentation but!! one of them cancelled it and told the other one to tell me...but guess wat! she didnt! so i happily walked to her place at the arranged time and when i got there and found no one i called and woohoo! it was cancelled! and no one bothered to tell me! no phone messages or call...nothing! and bloody hell it was RAINING! hooray!!!

just yesterday, i was supposed to meet one to get the newspaper that we are working on... she said she'll be at the lib anytime from 10-12 so i went at that time and called her...but ohh nooooooo she didnt pick up the phone... i called for another 1/2hr before giving up cos ive got another appointment..... but i left her a msg too thinking she would reply....

but she didnt!!! so i called her at night at abt 9 i think.....and guess wat no sorry no tnohing....just "oh yeah i put my phone on silent and i didnt check it till 7(pm!) and i found a MILLION missed calls..." rubbish i called less than 10 times......

and so yeah u dun have to call me back after that?????? bloody hell....

and our bloody presentation is on tuesday and we have done nothing! its thursday now.... and we just met for the first time...yippie!!

sheesh i hate doing grp projects... i mean im slack enough...on my own...i dun need someone slacker than me in ym grp....

and i dun fucking have all the time in the world... i have 4 fucking assignments due next week and i havent fucking done a single one of them.... and i wasted so many fucking time just trying to get nothing done thanks to my group mates... they seem to think im so fucking free while they are so busy in their lives that they cant possibly spare some time to meet to pass me smth! bloody hell... i could have slept in that one hour cos im fucking sick and feeling drowsy but i was waiting for them at some obsene place being on time and thinking they would be punctual but oh no someone missed her tram and needs one hour to get to class...

and guess wat!

no sorries too!!!!

it is basic courtesy man u bitch!


found a pot of gold@ 06:50
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"One Art"

The art of losing isn't hard to master;
So many things seem filled with the intent
To be lost that their loss is no disaster.

Lose something every day. Accept the fluster
of lost keys, the hour badlly spent
The art of losing isn't hard to master.

Then practice losing farther, losing faster:
places, and names, and where it was you meant
to travel. None of these will bring disaster.

I lost my mother's watch. And look! my last, or
next-to-last, of three loved houses went.
The art of losing isn't hard to master.

I lost two cities, lovely ones. And, vaster,
some realms I owne, two rivers, a continent.
I miss them, but it wasn't a disaster.

-Even losing you (the joking voice, a gesture
I love) I shan't have lied. It's evident
the art of losing's not too hard to master
though it may look like (Write it!) like disaster.

-Elizabeth Bishop