I shouldn't be blogging right now.My nose instead should be buried in between the pages of my photocopies. My fingers should be busy running all over the map of Asia right now. Instead here I am hammering at my keyboard.After my midterms exam for Curative and Nursing Research today, I should know better.Not reading in advance and sleeping

I'm counting the days until I graduate. Six years in college is no fun at all. I could have been in a Master's program right now or if my brain and finances would have me have it, medicine. But it's no use crying over spilled milk( uhmm spilled water since I'm lactose intolerant). I've got 8 more months

I've revisited my dying neopet Wyrd_Froggie in the wee hours of the morning yesterday and it seems that I am now hooked again.My neopet needs a lot of toys and is famished but I have yet to earn neopoints to buy him some food and other necessities. Oh if life could only be this simple.It seems that life

I felt pity for the girl on the sex scandal video I received a few days back.I know her.I've walked the same corridors, sat on the same chairs, went to the same school and listened to the same boring lectures with her. We even rode the same old rickety jeep that ply the same pockmarked subdivision we live