PERFECT. This is just purrrrrfect. Cldn't be ANY better. I am sooo happy. My nightmare has come true. In fact is has just started. Just got my tutorial and prac arrangements. Really perfect. So good that I am on the verge of a breakdown. Note the sarcasm in my tone. It just sux lah. On the brink of tears; on the top of a vertical drop-off; jumping off a plane in the air with no parachute. Really perfect. Perfect setting; perfect plan; purrrrfect plot. Wow.

hai. Ok, so I am really sad. Actually it isn't that bad. The worst thing is, I feel that it is bad when maybe it isn't that bad afterall. I doubt the latter part because for all I know I am just consoling myself in the worst of all situations. By right, I shldn't feel anything because that's just the way it works. I think I am just stressed out-yes, before school even starts. Crappy school. Crap. Crap. cardiorespiratory. electrotherapy. To me, they are just cardio attacks and electrocution. Perfect. What can be worse? Maybe it's just a line-up of all trashy events awaiting me. Who knows. I don't know man. My brain's in a mess now.