today turned out to be a didnt-even-step-out-to-the-house-corridor day. not because i was mugging for monday's paper. but because i was doing a project. that's not even mine. nevamind whose. it took up the whole day, and is still ongoing.

and then some selfish person just had to spoil eveything. and then i feel 27 times lousier than how i already feel.

penat seh.

oh, and then the restaurant launch last night is something else to sigh about.