I'll join Amanda in the awesomeness of Lj one day, I will. Blogger kills me.

A/w, I'm eating my gruelly toasted bread with layers and layers of butter as I type this. Damn calories and whatever fat thing we learnt in Home Economics-.- Butter is way better than magarine.

Got our juniors today, and well, they scare me. A few of them are so good it makes me feel inferior. Which really is an irony, considering they are juniors. I'm still trying to keep my head high and uh, preserve whatever dignity I have left. I don't feel like a senior, at all. The sec2s are so not trained enough D':

But w/e, we'll work hard, YES YES WE WILL. We'll be better than those sec1s, HA. (Although I am quite proud of my "juniors" [I won't reaaaaaally call them juniors until the day I stop feeling as junior as them] because they seem to be respectful enough.)

I'm in desperate need of sleep. Friends (you know who you are), ilusm, never leave me. I'd never be able to do this w/o you.