5. Still. Tsk.

Managed to evade the firepost for a day. Still like, 4 more days to go. Ergh. I wont be spared I know.
Oh and again, Clementi Institute of Carpentry reigned supreme yesterday.

Today is my Nice Handwriting Day.
And I didnt believe I actually wrote that letter.

Somebody do me a big favour and throw down a flower pot or a microwave oven or a couple of hippos or anything that will shut those people up.
Or maybe just politely tell them that they really cant sing very well at all.
I'll go for the former. Heh.

Tsk tsk. Psychotic fantasy's filling me nowadays.

Did I hear you saying that everything will be just fine?
Cheh. Come come stand in my shoes and see if you'll still say that.


"Today I screwed up again."