the week passed quickly.
probably because mon and tues were holidays.
but hey, at least its over. i really hate school nowadys, its pointless to go.
nothing blog-worthy happened this week at all.
was invited to clubbin (again, for like the god knows how many times) to celebrate neeta's bd but declined. had tfsc stuff to do. even if i didnt i dont think i would've gone.
not yet anyway.
played some randomly organised captains ball today against the staff of tfsc, where i, indirectly, got accused of being a sore loser by those chinese fuckers (kit must be so proud). was totally pissed but didnt say anything.
its so difficult to be altruistic and mean it when they're just fucked.
moving on...
tomorrow's kit's bd celebration (finally). and tomorrow i'll finally be shot up into the air at 200km/h (or so i've heard).
in these situations its so much better to just go thru what you have to do and not live thru the anticipation of doing it.
its pure torture to think about it even.
exciting, but knots are forming in my stomach nonetheless.