baby, what's in that satchel?

one more month of class 95. can this poor heart take it ?!

in other news, i've lost my right contact lens =_= i took it out on sunday night and didn't wear them to work monday, and this morning i opened up the case to find *tadaa* only one contact lens. may i get a new one by next fursday!!

and finally, an open letter to the security guard who takes the 196 at 8.00am going toward lau pa sat .. YOU SMELL VOMITOUS!!! TAKE A SHOWER !!!

update: would anyone mind if i murdered vernetta lopez? it's either that or slitting my own wrists. radio djs make me want to die.