Irregular

Don't ask me why I'm so freak out whenever somebody remind me the awful truth that 2006 is just around the corner. Let's see, the underlying point of the whole moral of the story is that I'm 17 next year. Yes, 17, the point when all things and life seemed to struck in a rut. The deceleration of all things and yet life seemed to be accelerating on.

Anyway, watch King Kong yesterday. A surprising fact from its critics is that it's actually worth watching. It threw its old stigma of a crappy movie scene away. SO, moral is, watch it. Full stop.

So exhausting. Yesterday, I went over to my friend's house for a sleepover after much persuasion. Rushed to work in the morning with a migraine and a swollen red eye which failed to cease until in the late afternoon. Had a talk wih my manager just now. =D