i'm finally feeling some exam stress. or is it excitement? maybe a bit of everything. cant wait to slay or be slayed. and all those possible mischieves. *giggles
i bet i've nothing intelligent to write for tomorrow's shit. here's something from our almighty international business prof..

email subject: writing utensils for final exam

Dear All,
As a final and brief reminder for the final exam tomorrow: Please bring
(a) a ball or fountain pen to write your responses to the essay questions
(b) a lead pencil to mark your responses to the MYC on the bubble sheet with you.
Thank you.

Regards,
XXXX


the textbook's right. we need to be understanding. you know, cultural differences and all...

everybody's body clock's screwed at the dorms. idiot. fancy all the banging of doors and loud music at 1-2am lately. those people are really stressed.