as u all know i was a bit stressed out over my project ytd and now i wonder why i get so stressed over it. i thought so much about until i got out of the lift at the wrong story ytd when i went home. and somemore there was a lady with me too! so paiseh! u see, i got out at the 9th floor which was where that lady lived, and i am supposed to go up all the way to the 16th storey. the lady was staring at me when i realise i got out of the wrong storey. i could only laugh away my embarresment. hmm. she must have thought i was a crazy stalker.
as for my project, i hope i have settled the problems peacefully. now, i hope they will continue to do their part of the project responsibly. no. i trust that they will do their stuff. must trust my group members. but haix. i told them to send me info tonight, yet i dun see any new e-mails yet. i'll continue waiting.

and so today, i had a bit of a stomache ache after school. i did wanted to shit when i was with my friends at peace centre mac. but i controlled as i was also very tired and wanted to go home early. i tried to control my shit all the way home which was quite a terrible feeling. so i guess i became a bit moody on the bus. its either the smell or the air in the bus today, but i really felt very suffocating just now. and plus my shitty feeling, it felt totally terrible.
so after i got down the bus ans parted with dearest machi, i brisk walk ultra fast on the way home. cuz at that point of time, i already desperately feel like shitting. after i reached home and let everything out, i felt really comfortable and i went straight to sleep on the sofa.

conclusion, shitting is a pleasure.
ahhhhh~~~~