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Sunday, September 05, 2004

Like my skin?

i do. *grinz*

and so, on the 2nd day of the hols, i have yet to start any real work. ran another 2k today, and 200 skips. my exercise regime is functioning, but my brain isnt. let's try a to do list:

1. Lit critical appreciation (FIVE)
2. Maths tutorials as far as i can get
3. Econs. wait. do we have econs?
4. Study Econs. (ah yes. that i know.) Like term 1 and 2 work. i suppose i can handle that
5. Finish that NYF essay. it's due on friday, damnit.
6. Clear desk. haha. right.
7. do as many maths promo papers as possible
8. get hardy and boey done
9. figure out how to give taran's bday present to her
10. get my secret project started. lol.

hmm. i suppose the motivation will eventually get to me. BSB rocks. im listening to all their old songs...it's all mos's fault. he got me started. sheesh. and i found my 911 cd too...spice girls is bound to turn up sometime :p

if you wanna be a good girl
get yourself a bad boy


haha. oh well. speaking about boys, azzah i coloured my link just for ur benefit...so look down a few posts and wave ur mouse around for a bit.

im gonna do maths now. it's more immediate.

9 days. *grinz*

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