*sigh*

thursday is the longest day of the week. of course i don't mean that a thursday has more than it's fair share of 24 hours per week (what day will have to suffer to compensate IF thursday did indeed had more than 24 hours?). it's the longest day because the majority of my block is subjected to a whole day of utter rubbish (or you can call them "classes") with only an hour or even less to collect your wit about you before it is once again sent to the moon.

i woke up early today in the hopes of becoming america's next top model being able to study a huge helping of bio lec. i have read and re-read all the text in it's nasty, full-of-typographical-errors glory, but i didn't realize that i was so tired until my mind left me, once again, during the middle of the quiz. i just hope i pass...

then some of us have to listen (a.k.a suffer) to the Bestfriend Anecdotes. what do i mean by this? secret. :D

then inhaling formaldehyde can be soooooo much fun! imagine, you get to stand for three hours, sweat profusely and dab away while bending over a dead cat searching for muscles that seem to be on vacation for the moment. not to mention the Fascia Fiesta on the whole thing. gah, sometimes i even tend to vent my rage on poor, unexpecting aponeuroses.

and when the moment comes, we get to FLY to the other side of the campus on empty stomachs! isn't this the cherry of a very beautiful day?

but wait, there's more!

you also get to spend the next two hours standing and sweating profusely WHILE pretending to play something that was once exciting but now has become utterly boring, all thanks to unnecessary technicalities imposed by the teacher!

then you just had to had to extend because you can't help wanting more of that beautiful subject.

then you get to spend your next class being asleep AND copying notes (like there was no tomorrow) at the same time!

okay, b*tching over. :D

i need a hug. badly.

*sigh*