Currently, my stomach hurts like bloody fark. You see, I'm having this freaking burning sensation at my stomach and it's an obvious shit attack. Imagine this, a shit attack with no shit. Then how the hell do you get rid of the pain. This is bad, I sat on the toilet seat for ages reading Man Utd mag but nothing came out. Wtf. Wtf. This is the worse shit attack of the year. At least, in the other cases I get to rid of the root cause of the problem, but this. .

Anyone wants to buy SAJC prom night tickets. Yes yes, I'm selling it cause I'm performing for the prom and don't need it. So those who want it, I can sell it at a discount. Preferably band members. Or class mates.

Ok, I'm down with 2 papers that I can't study for, only can prepare the materials I need for the papers and also consult my beloved Majesty during the course of next week. I'm terribly tired of the exams, yesterday although I was supposed to study for human geography, which consists of like 40% of my notes, I could'nt resist the nest and had to hit the pillow at 930. Lucky for me the paper was within ability today. I'm not thinking straight now, the attack is really bad. The pain oh the pain.

Oh ya, although the science students can laugh at us, but, the geog students, can still, laugh, at, the.... HISTORY STUDENTS. Ok, but not for long. And in the name of arts fac, I shall not.

Trying to get my hands on the VIP tickets for Dream Theater's concert next year. Whose goin? I'm all excited about it. The last Steve Vai concert was great although I am not exactly a guitarist.

Most of the time, Dream Theater performs in the west, the usual throngs of people would go "Wow, amazing". Imagine next year, 27th Jan, the crowd going in unison, "Wah Sei!"

Cheekydeon has gone off to do something bout that tummy.