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Friday, September 11, 2009

i'm a new fan of Lady Gaga(Live only).
ha ha!!
i love how she plays her own piano, and she can actually sing, unlike many other contemporaries who lack substance and sound plain terrible live.
she's a performer, and she's very eccentric.

she somehow reminds me of Willy Wonka...

sigh. i should really start reading up on my big men and their big ideas.. i havent even started on my overdue essay, because i know nothing about Immanuel Kant and his construct of the mind and whatnots.. goodness gracious.

i have no clue on how to start revising for bio.
my notes seem so disorganised, and how can i remember all the terminology jargon..??

my prospect for promoting looks very bleak at the moment.
rolling fumbling tumbling downhill, you can't fight the gravity.
hit 'pause' quick where is it-

she's not here @

5:07 PM