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Monday, March 9, 2009; 2:31 AM

Seriously, Fuck it.
I'm really very very very highly pissed and very unstable now.
Is either I cry or I just faint.
I spent my whole day, from 11am to now, which is 230am, doing P1.
Editing my cad over and over again.
The shops at Sunshine Plaza's close so, my floor plan isn't print out, so I can't plot any thing. 
And I'm freaking sad, cause I'm going to use a not-so-edited for tmr's pin-up review. Really, very very stress.
So now, DON'T anyone from other school come and complain about how stressful, how tiring you people are and your course is. Seriously, I still beg to differ that you're workload and stress load is much much much, so much lighter than us. So, shut it.
And seriously, I really don't mind failing that bitch's module. Making us go through so much unnecessary research when she can just give us a damn lecture. Stupid quiz and ppt when she can just give us what ever she have in her brain.
Seriously, my Sunday will always end up bad that my Monday isn't a blue one.