The profound silent was strong enough to tempt me to switch on my computer and play some annoying music to spice up my less-than-blend life.

Anyway, today was a hell lot of mugging for me. Yes, mugging, indeed the spirit of urgency finally entered me and triggered off a seies of mad, frantic hours of intense revision. I was mad and reality hit me but I still had a hard time trying to get over the fact that I studied. =) All work and no play makes whatever or whoever a dull girl, I certainly hope I'm not one of those.

I'm trying to concentrate and saturate my revision on English. I know,I know, studying language in less than one and a half month isn't going to make much miracle on my result, especially since I failed my pathetic Maths already. But I do like English, anyway or anyhow. The inticacies of the subject did set a deep web of intriguing unexpected interest in it. It's magical and I dare say I'm deeply smitten and addicted to the passion of English.

I'm still in love with techo. =)It's sucking me away from the tension flowing through my body into a frivolous behaviour so un-like me, falling into a big abyss. It's nice and I like the action of falling.