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failure, both entry-wise and study attempt-wise. However, I chose not to watch School of Rock and chose to force myself to read my Tort cases instead. Why? Because I hate Jack Black. I absolutely cannot stand his fat, ugly and annoying face. I'd rather torture myself with miles-long House of Lords judgments that go and on and on in a semi-coherent fashion than to torture myself with his annoyingly over-the-top antics. And that whole rock thing seems so poseur-ish that I think I would've been very offended if I'd watched it. Anyway, yesterday was an utterly unproductive day. I read a grand total of four cases, self-compiled notes typed out on Microsoft Word included. Four damn cases out of the list of...a whole freakin' lot. Staying home barely made an ounce of difference. I would've gone out; except that I didn't have anyone to go out with me. And I'm hanging out with Khai later on today at Starbucks Raffles City so I guess it only made sense for me to attempt to read my crap yesterday. What an onerously futile attempt. I think I am screwed in more ways than one. ** Friday night/early Saturday morning at 2, 3 a.m. I cried myself to sleep. I wrote and posted an entry previously on the reasons why but I ended up deleting it. I would try to attempt to shroud the reasons why in more displays of exasperating vagueness...but I don't even know where to begin doing that. I was going to say something but after MSN-ing I completely forgot what it was. I hate it when such things happen; it disrupts my thought process which in turn disrupts my entry and makes it shitty. Lesson learnt: The next time I write an entry, I shall steer very clear of MSN. Oh, forget it.
before sunrise // before sunset
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