s . l . s . b . --- today

101201, 1012hr, illinois time.

last attempt to sell my gbook. everybody has to sign it! not to sound desperate for messages, but i really am. haha...

i'm in a wonderful mood today, because i finished my political theory essay last night! took me effectively two whole days to do it, but at least it's already done. of course, towards the end, meaning about 3am last night, i was just desperate to complete it, i'm not too sure i made a lot of sense. but heck it, i have a week to edit it, before it's due on saturday. it's just a load off my mind, so i can concentrate on my other finals. so proud of myself.

i'm trying so darn hard not to talk about my finals, because i know half the world's going through the exams too, better to just suffer in silence, knowing half the world is suffering with me too. even if they're not suffering, i'll just assume they are.

so yes. i won't talk about my finals. erm. erm. erm.

how about you sign the gbook now? hahaha.... really, it's too early in the morning, i'm feeling a great sense of euphoria, knowing i have a new gbook and that i finished my political theory paper. and hunger, cos i've not had breakfast yet. none of which makes a good entry. but that's still ok, because i've dedicated this entry to complete shameless selling of my gbook. let this day not be forgotten - the day cindy got desperate for gbook messages.

number of links to guestbook [including this one] : 10

heh.

s . l . s . b .
[ stuff . . . ] feeling: not too bad food: none so far CD: wan fang collection tk burnt for me show: Harry Potter reading: That's Not In My American History Book by Thomas Ayres. [rather interesting. do you know the wright brothers really aren't the first to fly a "controlled" airplane? a polish immigrant did it - for a longer distance - 2 years before them.] surfin': sign my gbook! looking forward: end of finals this week goodness: finally i dragged my lazy butt into the world of free guestbooks and picked another one. quite sad to leave the old one, i liked it so much. but hey, at least now people can leave me loving message again. right? hint hint!
[ say . . . ] 101201, 1012hr, illinois time. last attempt to sell my gbook. everybody has to sign it! not to sound desperate for messages, but i really am. haha... i'm in a wonderful mood today, because i finished my political theory essay last night! took me effectively two whole days to do it, but at least it's already done. of course, towards the end, meaning about 3am last night, i was just desperate to complete it, i'm not too sure i made a lot of sense. but heck it, i have a week to edit it, before it's due on saturday. it's just a load off my mind, so i can concentrate on my other finals. so proud of myself. i'm trying so darn hard not to talk about my finals, because i know half the world's going through the exams too, better to just suffer in silence, knowing half the world is suffering with me too. even if they're not suffering, i'll just assume they are. so yes. i won't talk about my finals. erm. erm. erm. how about you sign the gbook now? hahaha.... really, it's too early in the morning, i'm feeling a great sense of euphoria, knowing i have a new gbook and that i finished my political theory paper. and hunger, cos i've not had breakfast yet. none of which makes a good entry. but that's still ok, because i've dedicated this entry to complete shameless selling of my gbook. let this day not be forgotten - the day cindy got desperate for gbook messages. number of links to guestbook [including this one] : 10 heh.
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