Was that the sound of impatient little fingers waiting for an update???
As usual, the same explanation will be used to explain my absences...
Blame it on the mountains of work
Blame it on the training seminar
Blame it on the projects
Blame it on the assignments
Blame it on the weather
Hehehehehehhe...
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Presentation last week was
Before long, the numbness escalates into something bigger and meaner... Level 2: Mild migraine... Double Uh-oh... Good thing the lecturer allowed me to go back. If not, I guess I'd just puke on his shoes. Haha...
So I went back earlier than my
Swallowed my painkillers and went into a much needed sleep.
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These two days I seemed to be bumping into a student in my campus. Not that this student is handsome, good looking or what (a person needs to possess the extremeties(either kinds) of physical appearance to be noticed by me at the first glance.This requires either possesing dropdeadgorgeous looks or buttugly looks, damngoodsenseofstyle or God!ucolourblindorwhat! to be noticed by me.Anything in between requires more effort to pull my attention. Forgive me but that's just me), but there just one particular bodypart that attracts my attention. His two-inch
The first thing that crossed my mind was, how on earth he scratch that itch when IT (insert bodypart) itches? How did he dig his nose (Eeww! I know, but that's perfectly normal albeit being a disgusting human behavior)? How did he type his assignments (provided that he do actually do his assignments)???
One of these days, when this mental itch couldn't be ignored, I'll ask that kid. Hmmm...Hmmm..Hmmm... Ho ho hum...
Maybe he could act as the next pontianak???
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