Nine nine nine.

Divorce.
The dissolution of a marriage contracted between a man and a woman, by the judgment of a court of competent jurisdiction, or (Obs.) by an act of the legislature. It is so called from the diversity of the minds of those who are married; because such as are divorced go each a different way from the other. Until a decree of divorce be actually made, neither party can treat the other as sole, even in cases where the marriage is utterly null and void for some preexisting cause. A decree of divorce must also be made during the lifetime of both the parties. After the decease of either the marriage will be deemed as legal in all respects.

I hate English.

Naw, not the language, but the subject. Hate hate hate. Sigh. I'm bloated up like a balloon. And it sucks. Oh by the way, I actually drove Nimai's manual car today. I miss manual cars. Never knew that manual cars could stall in second gear though. -____-

Geraldine left on Mondayyy. Sad. =(

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Group picture before she goes in. Shit my phone camera seriously sucks.



Byeeeeee Grapeeee. Byeeee Uncle Michaellll.
See you real soon, babe. =( ♥

Uhh. Tuesday. What can I say? Presentation for Design Studies.

Poster 1.



Poster 2.



Poster 3.

Poster 3 sucks cuz it was super super rushed. But my lecturer seems to like it for reasons I cannot fathom. The wordplay, maybe? -_____-||

"Smile for Melbourne!"
He says.

I would blog about what has been going on randomly these past few weeks, but as usual, I'm overloaded with assignments. So I'm afraid it'll have to wait till another time.

Happy 09.09.09, Everyone.
xoxo ♥