Dec. 3

I note that my blog's time is not GMT+8, maybe it's EST.

so it says something posted on Dec. 2 is quite possibly posted on Dec. 3rd.
Much like this one.

the mornint:
last night, sleep at bcmi, from 12-7
no wake-up.

pure guilt, should have drafted all my recommendation letter
f me.
and I'm still so tired.

p.s. familymart's jumbo-sandwitch is awesome. once microwaved, a perfect fit for someone with a big appetite like me.

btw, I dicided to apply for cmu's ini program last night, and send gre score to that institute.

later in the morning:
I just can't stand this fucker.
woke me up in the library, and ask me to move over
when he pull out everything from his miserable little backpack, he just left
take a dump but don't flush, typical fucker.
take five minutes to spread all his shits, and quite noticablely, he come from that miserable blood-sucking compay CICC.

I just wanted to do something bad to him, and hope "god bless him & god forgive me"

but there's no such need, I'm a good person, so I won't do anything stupid.
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*footnote[1]:
Bad Thing: something bad, something not good.
e.g. formatting one's hard drive, clear out one's email account, or more interestingly, send a suicide note to everyone in his address book.
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  **footnote[1][1]:
   the bad things i listed above are all so easy to achieve, but don't make it a bit less
   interesting at all. What a Genius!

And a little later than Later in the morning
Oh, my fuck, here come this sissy, stink up all over the place. smell like pron star, yet so ugly that he can kill me with a look.

He just ate a meatball in front of me. meat ball.

Conclusion
So it looks like that my day starts with quite a adventurous overture.
I wonder what's coming next.