darn you murphy.
Friday, October 23, 2009/5:57 PM
Murphy's Law could not have chosen a worse time to pop up. It's five forty one pm and our Written Report is still sitting here beside me and not with the board of officials of the Project Work Committee because our soft copy refuses to materialise. Right now, my group leader, Kenneth, is joining efforts with Mr. Ng so that hopefully, our WR would magically appear in the disk we're supposed to hand up.

Everybody's tired. We've been zooming all over the place for God knows what. Printing and binding, it's been a race for a less than satisfactory position. The real question is, are we going to cross the finish line at all? We're so near, yet so far. (ALAMAK SO CLICHE.)

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OMG. IT'S OVER. WE DID IT. THE DOCUMENT CHOSE TO APPEAR AND NOW IT'S IN THE HANDS OF THE PROJECT WORK COMMITTEE WHO WILL DECIDE OUR FATE. I DON'T KNOW ABOUT YOU GUYS BUT OUR PROJECT EXCEEDED EXPECTATIONS (EE) ALL THE WAY IN TERMS OF EFFORT AND HOURS OF SLEEP BLOODY SACRIFICED.

two thousand nine hundred and forty eight words.
ninety three pages. (you heard me.)
about seventy two hours of sleep foregone.
countless scoldings from our parents. (well mine at least.)
two viruses that got into my laptop.
a new developed love for school laptops.
four handsome, charming and unbelievable teammates whose efforts I truly appreciate from the bottom of my heart.

and its over.


ORAL PRESENTATION IS NEXT THOUGH.
but I'm not worrying. we're going to OWN IT.

self-proclamation.
My life is not a fascination worth the scrutiny of those who watch over me. Yet, I live amongst thin air and sparkling personalities. I am an avid fan of the KoreanPop scene. So bring me to the number thirteen.

read my lips.

they're watching.

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