I have a bad cold.
I have a bad case of PMS.
Stay away from me.
Tomorrow is going to suck.
Vivien the Prophet prophecises.

I DON'T BELIEVE I"M GOING TO MISS HANDOVER!
Hello?
I've been slogging my guts out (literally, haha) and I don't even get to witness the milestone of my whole life in choir?
Who was the nincompoop person who suggested to postpone the date!
ARGHHH.
I really want to go for handover.


The above extract, sarcastic as it seems, came from the bottom of the blogger's heart.

Oh, and about the blogskin, I know it looks pretty wierd, the format and all that, but this is what I call SERIOUS EYE CANDY.
No, I'm not taking the mickey out of you, Huiqi, I'm just showing the world what you mean by the 2 simple words EYE CANDY.
I bet you don't know that the EYE CANDY on her blog actually refered to the delicious sweets and chocolates she has stashed under her desk, right?
And yes, she has a crush on them.
In fact, she just confessed to me that she feels turned on by the sweets and chocolates.
And no, EYE CANDY is NOT a Boy, as YOU wrongly speculate.

Oh, and someone please inform this certain Testosterone-overdriven, Ego-stuffed, Sesame-brained imbecile to STOP THINKING THAT THE WORLD REVOLVES AROUND HIM/HER ( for the matter), AND TO STOP TRYING SO HARD (cos its NOT WORKING). SHOO.














huiqi, if you feel pissed by the entry, just tell me. :S


I feel better.