bored sunday afternoon

you know, i was reading my mid year lit papers again, as in my essay answers, and i found myself constantly asking...erm..myself: who in the world wrote these essays?!??! for a brief(about 0.0001 sec) period of time, i thought i was reading norman's history essay, yes different subject, same "i have no idea what you're talking about but apparently it makes sense and answers the question". so i was reading, and as i began to type the essays out, i challenged myself to think of how specific sentences would follow. ladies and gentlemen, i failed miserably. it's like during the exam period in the exam hall, i was a totally different person, with a totally different mind. maybe we all are like that, under exam conditions, which would explain why nobody remembers anything they wrote for their essays. either that or they refuse to share with me their supreme brilliance, like Alvyn in Source based questions. haha.
in other irrelevant news, i'm getting just a bit tired of this skin, though i still like it very much. i don't think i'll change it though. ok you guys have just spent some time reading a redundant paragragh. congrats.
raymond and kelvin want to watch Herbie:fully loaded. this is an attempt to publicly humiliate them .haha. ok no hard feelings.
went to borrow 'spanglish', 'constantine' and 'sixth sense' just now. ciao.