i am positively the

biggest slacker around. was supposed to be doing my Twelfth night with the 'thine's and 'thou's and the "culcullus non facit monachum" but instead... i stopped at the point where viola: my father had a daughter loved a man... yes... i cant take it! i have a blocked nose that requires constant clearing through constant snorting... and the phelgm in my innards(not referring to my stomach here)... i feel extremely uncomfortable. i wish to just sleep and sleep coz i feel so tired and ,well, stuffed... stuffed with mucus. when u cant breathe properly, it sucks.

din go to school. coz i not supposed to. anyway, school nowadays is a bore. i attend it only for the people. and with people, you interact. now they dont, everyone is just buried under the hoopers & kingshaws, volcanoes, hitlers and intergration.

weirdly, i set my alarm clock for 7.30. no sorrie, thats not the weird thing. weird thing is, the ting would usually lambast me to wake up for three times and then gives up. i din even hear it squeak. weird. has my sub-conscious mind temporarily rendered me deaf to the calls of discipline?

i tink i got fever. but got no thermometer, so dunno for sure. feel all clammy. i wish... i wish... i dunno. just feel so uncomfortable. i shall continue with my rant about how i am a slacker and should be doing so many stuff but here i am just ranting about it after i finish Father Topas. Ben kingsley sure makes a good feste.