How much more pain can one inflict on others???

Drained am I.

I've dry skin, dry hair, dry dry dry dry dry dry dry...

=(


FYP's screwed up. How many times have I said that I hate CYC? Tell me!!!

Lest you've lost count.

I hate CYC.
I hate CYC.
I hate CYC.
I hate CYC.
I hate CYC.
I hate CYC.
I hate CYC.


All so sluggish.


My hair's wet, but it's dry. If you know what I mean.



What's the first thing that comes into your mind when you first open your eyes to greet the blessed morning?


It varies for me. This morning, I woke up with all the nightmares I had the previous night flooding my head. Images of rampant animals attacking their own kind and likes of it.
What have I been doing you might inquire.

I have no idea. "Nothing major. Nothing special." The only answer I can muster.

Life's a bore. I neeeeeeeed to do SOMETHING!!!

Oh yea, even though life's a bore, it consists of projects, assignments, presentations, common tests, exams, FYP, domestic chores, etc etc etc.

When I say life's a bore, primarily refers to the essence to what I do. Precisely, there's no depth to it!

Argh.

You know what? If I learn Oil Painting, I think I might be able to do replicas of some of Picasso's work.
Just the thought of it is enough to get me twinkle toes.

So exciting.