Language is a funny thing. Can't live without it, but when you have it you abuse it.

For someone who doesn't like me in that way, he sure is flirting a lot. I'm talking about teacher L. The one 4 years older than me and helping out in the ACCCS.


Yesterday, we were talking on msn, and he asked that I call him by name instead of addressing him as teacher, since we were privately friends, and the term "teacher" was awkward between us. Suspicious.


Anyway... one of my many conspiracy theories.


Waiting to collect artwork.


No meeting with match today. He's apparently got presentation.


In any case, I forgot my handphone, so I'm going to be on jitters all day. Talk about over-reliance on electrical appliances.


In case you didn't notice, that rhymes.


Listening to mp3.


I'll probably go MOS instead of Zouk next week. And yes, I intend to go alone. Otherwise, I can't flirt. Unless of course you feel like documenting the art of flirting.


On Saturday, I'm having stats mid-terms in the morning, then work in the afternoon, then come back to school for mid-autumn festival.


If you didn't catch the joke, you're really slow.


I don't want to take mid-terms~~~