[ a morbid fascination that borders on obsession. ]
Monday, March 20, 2006 Back from the Dead.
And so i'm back from a rather short, or should i say non-existent hiatus. So much for a break. Pardon me, i'm feeling under the weather; where i tend to be irascible, cranky at times. The pricky red spots are sprouting like mushrooms, the dry skin peeling like a snake's. Gosh, i'm a walking scratching contraption. The urge to lacerate those raw scabs and chisel off the dead epidermis is too tantalizing. I'm being invaded by a squadron of pesky what-have-yous, help!
On a more solemn and sombre note, maths paper is tomorrow and i'm not even halfway through my revision. This is what you call digging your own grave. Its nearly six feet deep; freshly dug. Had GP paper 1 and physics today. Ain't that bad. Quite tough, but still within our capabilities. Rather critical, i'm displeased that i struggled through the physics paper although admittedly, i was ill prepared. And for GP too, i hope i wasn't too ambitious by attempting an unorthodox question. I hope i don't shoot myself in the foot, again.
This morning i was hoping hard that i would meet Shirley on the way to school and guess what, i really did. I know, its just me.
I don't know why i paid 8 Singapore bucks for a bottle of salty water to wash my lenses. Money well spent?