Sunday, 11 November 2007

holy modaf***a what!?!?!?!

it's almost my deadline.
and the closer it is,
the longer my brain loads
itself to think!!

Crap crap crap!
Two of my skeletons are fooling around with me at the end of the deadline...
and i need to re-analyze them, before 19th!!!!! CRAAAAAAAAP!!!
I really dont know what to do with that two pretty skeletons!!!
grrr.... i'm doing the gibberish now...
thought i've figured everything out
and thought everything is under control..
but.. NO!
hell no!
come on, pretty wittle skellies...
talk to mommy!!!
what happened to you!?!
where's your orientation?
and what the f*** is your burial means!!!!!!
i am soooo pissed!!