tired tired tired

i'm shag. it's been quite a while since these calves hurt, this mind tires n my shirt stinks! ok the last one's quite recent. today lynette, justin n i skipped a lecture, not before it started but DURING the lecture while the tutor was showing us medical students a patient n the signs that we were supposed to be able to pick up from the chronic carpal tunnel problem. in any case we left sneaking out of the room like cockcroaches exposed to light, and adding a slam of the door at da end of it. bam! the escapade brought us to marina square, where we watched i not stupid 2. which i thought was quite brilliant, how jack neo synthesises the normality of the everyday n things we take for granted or what we overlook into meaningful thought provoking experiences n marries these with his own brand of comedy, albeit cliche n i would say singaporean but nevertheless, something i can relate to and emphatise. but ya sometimes the degree of exaggeration can contort u into look of disgust and vehement reaction of the lame and extremely extreme, put it simply, it was good LAH.
then i was looking forward to marina thosai but hopes were shattered, like aiyah no point giving analogy. i have no comments.
then i was just dragging myself in and around town in the rain. lookin fr shoes but wantin nothing in particular just feel like buying one. itchy. but i very very choosy so won't want just any pair.
oh ya in orchard met all kinds of people and couples, some very ostentatious, some weird, some out of place but it's orchard u meet them all. the rich the poor the bad the good. whatever. so lame.
back in sch had dinner with a certain someone who i think is getting skinnier by the minute and whose been criticising my new found diet! i won't mention candy's name in this instance, but u noe. dont tell k?
n yeah talking bout the area behind LT11 which looks quite american college-y stuff u see in the movies like a beautiful mind, the exorcism of emily rose, etc but not quite cos it's like surrounded by buildings that look dilapidated and at the verge of coating itself with 100% rust with paint destroyed by acid rain, then comin down in pieces that might pollute the soil n strip the grasses beneath of it's dignity n green-ness.
then we were on the way to dance pract. it lasted 5.5 hrs, i almost died. mainly cause i thought it could be done faster, but i'm just so freakin impatient most times and my threshold for tolerating things' quite low. n i hate myself for imposin my views n overtly show tht i'm impatient, but i just had to do it, if not things would not move on, at least that's what i think, and also i did it cos i didn't care if i piss people off, someone has got to do it, i do all e time, it's bad i noe, i noe, but i did it, n i did it. sianz.. :(
when it ended it was 11.45, n i didn want 2 do anythin but just get home. still having my neck pain i don;t know whether it's muscle pain or joint pain, i hope it's not cervical spine subluxation. quite worried though woke up in the mornin with median nerve compression symptoms. tingling and parasthesia.
lookin forward to evo.