I should stop moping around all day.
On a lighter note, Police Symposium was funner than I thought.
Freddy Lim the Beatboxer is damned cool.
So cool, in fact, that I almost went up to him and said so.
I think I should have gotten his autograph, but oh well.
Ooh I bought a turtle keychain made by somebody in Vietnam!
I would post a photo, but it's taking too long to upload.
Following my rant to Kimberly yesterday:

Guys have it better than girls.

Why?
They don't have to worry about a heckofalotofthings. Like..
(I worry about less than half, though)

>Periods.
>Fashion Disasters.
>Hair.
>Makeup and all that.
>What they wear, in general.
>Thigh fat. (!)
>Feminity issues.
>Periods.
>The size of a girl's backside.
>The weights that a girl has on her chest.
>The SIZE of the weights that a girl has on her chest.
>Clothes.
>Periods.

So what does this mean?

We should get gender operations to become dicks!
Nah, it just means that we girls have more things to juggle around, and hence we have the higher mental capacity to be more intelligent!
Go us!
Go us!


Psh who am I kidding.

I forgot that our class party was today.
I could have come, but I completely forgot that today was the day.
I only remembered when I got hannah's SMS "Where are u??"
And by then it was too late to go.
Damn, I feel so guilty it's like somebody punched a hole in my stomach.
Now I feel like I've let G1 down, even though it doesn't really matter because I'm not an important person.
I suck. To the max.
Sorry guys.