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ourhopes&expectations
blackholes&revelations
Wednesday, December 5, 2007
I'm a freaking workaholic.

The big INTROSE software is over. I feel like a huge weight has been lifted off my shoulders. It's the subject that has been eating up most of my time these past weeks. It caused me an unimaginable amount of stress. And now that it's done, I'm happy, ofcourse. Because I won't have to stay up late anymore when my body wants to sleep already. Because I won't have to formulate algorithms in my head on how to fix the software bugs. Because I won't get to harass Nutty with lines and lines of programming codes anymore. Because my other subjects won't suffer anymore due to lack of attention given because INTROSE STOLE IT. Because I can finally think of MYSELF, and do what I WANT. Okay, not really. because there's still finals week and other majors to think of. But INTROSE has really been a major burden. And I'm just happy because I got through it. Now I can focus better on my other subjects, especially the ones that suffered big time because I wasn't able to make time for it since INTROSE TOOK IT ALL. Damn, INTROSE. If you were just alive and walking, I'd crush you to pieces. You're a major pain in the ass. But I got through with you in one freaking piece. So I only have 2 words for you: TAKE THAT. XD

Okay so I may sound like a freaking dork for blogging about my school works in that manner. But hey. First of all, this is my blog so I can talk about monkeys, aliens or whatnots for all you care. (If there's even a you reading this) And second, these thoughts have long been trapped in my head. What better (and easier) way to let it loose than to blog about it, right?

RANT ALERT.

Weeks have passed and you didn't hear a thing from me. Although every part of me wants to scream and get mad, I didn't. I held back my anger and gave you the benefit of the doubt. Why? Because I know you're not like that. But I was wrong. DEAD WRONG. You are like that. Moreover, you twist things to your advantage. And now, you're trying to redeem yourself by "making up" for it. Well sorry to burst your bubble but the damage has been done. You cannot rewind things or undo the damage. I'm now on the process of mending it but this time, it will be sturdier, and repellant to people like you. And besides, it's over now. You got what you wanted out of it. Out of ME. I hope you're happy.

RANT OVER.

Whooo. XD



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