PMR is finally over.Its actually a good thing right but somehow I just feel like I had lost a part of my life excluding all the stress and insufficient time.Now I am too free till I've got nothing to do.Arghhh.And my adobe photoshop is so  fucked up its not friggin working properly.So in the mean time I can't really do anything. I wanted to go out and have fun but not many of my friends can make it plus my mother is always nagging whenever I am not around.So my dad has to be the 'sacrifice goat'.So its pretty sad isn't it.Bored.....Bored.....Bored.....Gotta go and eat my fooood.

signing off,

yanne