Can’t deal with this and certainly can’t deal with this now. This needs to stop and I need to find a way to get the conversation going without making any of the parties feel threatened.
Or else, there will be pain and there will be suffering. Mine mostly, the way it always has been.
Almost done – two words that are very motivating if you know what they mean. If you know, for instance, that it’s almost the end of first year at university. If you know that exams will be gone and you’ll be having the last summer of your life 
Well, then, ladies and gentlemen, this has to be EPIC
So, I now have a new phone – the E72′s getting returned and I’m now the proud owner of a shiny, brand new HTC Desire Z!
My 2 week impressions:
- this guy is fast, and I mean it. Email and a few other apps and it still runs like a dream. At this level of usage, the E72 would be crippled.
- gorgeous touchscreen with relatively good performance under direct sunlight.
- related to the above, VERY usable touch keyboard. Anyone who knows me, knows how difficult I find touch keyboards. This one, however, I was able to use without looking at it the moment I got it. In fact, it fixed my typos for me!
- Google integration: moot point considering that this is an Android phone, but it bears repeating.
- simple SIP that works without issue!
Overall,very impressed – a longer battery would’ve been nice, but oh well.
So, I’ve just realised that I actually have no time this term. None at all. How very tragically, pathetically sad.
Time to finally start blogging again.
This time with a bit more focus and a bit more determination!
as above, I now have more time to myself.
Reading time! =)
Literally, quite awesome. I will post sometime soon.
=)
As exams approach, I disappear.
With that in mind, and the fact that exams are now only 4 days away, I become a ghost.
/ghost
Seriously, thank you.
A win today for playing the long-term. J knows all about it, and you know what? No regrets whatsoever. But I’ll still be the one cheering the loudest when she goes up on stage, because she deserves it.
Because she’s our representative, after all.
Because, she’s us.
Ladies and Gentlemen,
The final countdown to the end of our high school careers begins:
And then, we’ve made it!
*cue the bittersweet nostalgic memories montage*
