I know i am supposed to study. for the ever useless IT1003 test, or my war lit, or my increasingly pornographic asian american lit... but i chanced upon these photos on my hp & decided to have mindblowing one-on-one with photoshop instead. GAWD I LOVE PHOTOSHOP! someone help me!

Anyway crashed Stats I lecture with the gals last wk... Or rather, fug-ur-brain-up-till-it-dies-a-slow-meaningless-death lecture. i'm sorry, it is suicide-inducing. so baaaad i'd slash my wrist than swallow that crap. it is a one-way ticket to hell.

The gals look like they're really gettin their shit together for the class but i'd bet they could barely process what da lecturer was spittin out, who according to my observation (cos this is afterall Psych!) is completely detached from his students & would probably rather have his boyfriend up his ass. And just because he is such a bitchy Queen, i have kindly christened him one of the gals with a very pretty flower. see i am not that mean.

This is really a tribute to all those suffering shitty classes out there. We are better off than we think. actually, not really. go kill urself then.*waves*