today's radio was nerve wrecking. i reached school nearly 30 minutes late... we spent nearly 1.5 hours trying to fix the stupid thing. firstly, we could not hear what we had recorded. then stupid protools decided to cock up the files. thank God fat bastard managed to revive it. then protools decided to play a fool on us again. we could not record! fuck, it was traumatic. like an emotional roller coaster. i couldn't take it. so i cried. really cried real badly. it was stressful. argh. dammit. and i could see mabel was damn pissed with protools too. with the effing daws 1. we should just burn the whole place down. finally, we managed to get it working. around 5 plus, me and jenny rushed down to canteen 2 to print out the stuff and rushed back only to realise that guangrong and keechuan made a booking for daws 1 from 5pm till 7pm. and we were at daws 1 till 6.15pm. shucks, i feel super duper guilty. and eddie had to help me do record the thing to the MD. i didn't know how to. i felt silly.
me, eve, char and mabes headed down to mambo for an hour of pool after that. yayness. we had to relax. and we took a cab to mambo. we were effing lazy. =) but it costed us like a buck. it's just a lil more expensive then the bus. comfort. aaaaah. char can play pool well, eve's getting much better and better with every game. mabes... well, you'll get better i'm sure. you improved from the last pool session! jenny and zixin joined us just as me and char were about to go home. char and i left for homie first. i was damn shagged. i couldn't keep my eyes open all the way i the bus.
xinghui, we need to hang out. seriously. friday. =) i don't wanna go for web CG. sigh. see first. if i don't go for classes, we shall just go and laze around i your house. or go towning? weehee.
i am flazy. i don't feel like doing my proposal essay. think i shall not. we have the whole day to do it tomorrow, beni. don't kill me. but, i shall exampt you from doing yours too! =)
BimboQueen
10/05/2004 11:24:00 pm
