Sometimes i think this sado masochistic university of mine is truely an institution for looney people with various and different emotional and mental complexes and problems. I have to say that the amount of normal people that walk the fucking long corridors ( i want to ride the damn buggy ) of the concourse can be counted on one hand . Speaking to a bunch of people at patron's day from the different years really make you question the inherent sanity of the school itself . Maybe it's the beer from the night , but it was surely an interesting night. I mean come'on , i don't think NUS has free beer at any of their parties . Boohoo to them . Whereas in this psycho school of mine you have a choice of hoegaarden or stella artois . seriously . how are we different ? Perphaps because we're in a state of inebriation most of time and with the amount of business mr tea is getting , i'm serious starting to think that people do spike their coffees & teas with vanilla vodka or something.

growl . i dunno what i want say , i hate school today .