My throat hurts. It hurts to breathe. Zzzzzz.
And I have Mediation and Biomed to submit by tomorrow and Monday respectively.
I knew I shouldn’t have gone running before my body fully recovered from the 2h-of-sleep day. SIGH!
I want to pull my tonsils out and leave them on a clothesline until they’ve decided to stop hurting. Zzzzzzzzz.
I WANT TO CUDDLE UP IN BED AND SLEEP.
So cute please. Totally my ideal marriage!!
this is officially the worst paper I have ever submitted in law school.
but I’m too tired right now to angst.
good night world. see u again in 2h.
I conclude that this FOS paper is infinitely more painful than the Islamic law one.
I cannot decide if this FOS paper or the Islamic law paper was more painful to write.
Which says a lot, because the Islamic law paper was twice the length of this one, 100% and involved a ton of Arabic terms.
This one is 30% and in English! Rarrghhhh! I’m going to be bald by Wednesday!
After 4 days of research, I have just realised that I’ve been barking up the wrong tree. OHMYGAWDDDDDDDDDD.
Whilst browsing the “Health & Fitness” category in the iTunes App Store in an attempt to find a satisfactory distance meter that logged calories burned and average speed, I came across these:
What the hell?! They look like apps designed for lecherous uncles!!
But curiosity has always gotten the better of me, and so I clicked on one of these to find…
… that my suspicions were confirmed.
I can only think of one (male) body part that could ostensibly get healthier from looking at these. Although “healthier” is probably not the right word. Mwahahahah.
When watching Beyonce’s “I Am… Yours” promo ad, which included a clip of Beyonce and her backup dancers shaking their booty in Single Ladies, she remarked, “Wah. I never thought I’d live to see the day when people wear swimsuits to dance on stage.“
So very French somehow. HAHAHH. I like!
Kim Ah Joong, before and after.
This makes me want to get plastic surgery EVEN MORE.
What a difference a knife makes.