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The Author
Who is me?


In the midst of finding out.


The Voices
The voices are slienced here
Tag boards are forbidden


Some other things
Cos we're bored people


Past times
backtracking


Gratitude
show a little love
Coding/Design: Yours-Tragically


Tuesday, May 16, 2006
8:29 PM; Nothing much makes sense nowadays
The world is diving in deeper and deeper into this pile of chaos nowadays. You wonder if this is the new low of stupidity and someone had to come along to break the record and set the bar lower.

But I digress.

Came back from USA recently. The trip was ok. Some would expect me to give more juicy details, but then I've never been good at blogging so it is still better to ask in person. Weather was cold though. Was suffering slightly from jet lag due to the day/night difference (exactly 12 hours). Got back lots of funny pins from all over, and no, I didn't pick up guys. And yes, the overall standard of males still seem better over there. the cash prize is probably the best part of the trip haha. Money-faced, that's what you're looking at.

I still hate reading my writing, especially those past entries when you realise how sucky they must have sound. But that's irony for you. Used to come on with lots of ideas on what to write but somehow they never really made it on the keypad.

Am behind on all school work so if there's a kind soul out there this is a plea for help. Tell me what the hell electrochemistry is all about. Hell, tommorrow is bio spa skill A and I am still digressing here.

Ok stop.