I think I blog more when I'm on 'm.i.a' than when I'm not. Just because I was dead bored and it's the last straw for me to stay awake during this oh-so painful course.

Trust me, it's so bad that if my mind couldn't control what's left of my will power to keep my heavy head up and my already 3/4 closed eyes open, I would've plonked my head onto my laptop and have the keypad markings nicely etched onto my forehead. Yes, that bad.

And that is a very long sentence there.

It's so bad that this guy beside me is snoring himself to sleep. And then he woke up and said to me groggily, "Wah! Cannot keep my eyes open man. Hahaha." Eh, yah tell me about it man.



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