Siblings. Pft.

Few days ago in the library. The mimic of Edvard Munch's Scream is on, when I found out that Heath Ledger passed away.



Then I shrieked.
Megan's like, what?

" MY GOD MEGAN, THE GUY IN BROKEBACK MOUNTAIN DIED ! "


"ya, a week ago. You didn't know?"



Woops. Didn't know I am that outdated.
So Uni life is hectic, and the whole Chinese New Year is going to be about assignments. Slap the smirk off the face of the lecturers while they're saying Happy Chinese New Year to us.

Just passed up the Orthographic Projection floor plans today, after the whole week of staying in studio together, mind our own business and singing at the same song.
Then today was fishing for a 0.1 technical pen in Jee Yeong's pencil case where the blade in his case just slit into my finger flesh so smoothly that when I raised my hand, the cut it's already there and it's bleeding. I am now typing with 9 fingers.


The cut is small but deep. Now Hayati's the-blade-can-cut-a-crocodile-in-half" is after all not that unbelievable then. and NO LAI MENG I AM NOT DYING BECAUSE OF THAT CUT.





AND JASON STOP YELLING AND YERR-ING.
THE INDEX FINGER IS STILL THERE, bitch please HAHA.





So many things to do
So little time



Currently chatting with my sister, and I told her I am sad about the death of Heath Ledger, and she's like,













Brother, sister, NO WONDER.