f-ing curtin parking

i always forget dat Tuesdays at 11 am curtin parking is fucked. like seriously fucked. chris says curtin's a dog eat dog world but seriously, stealin ppl's parking is a crime!!! bloody hell. so after freakin 40 mins of waiting i decide to park in the freakin forest (temp carpark) and guess wat...a car parks behind me and hence, am blocked. i can't get out. smart ass.

and i hv to pick tat up at 4pm, so if my car is still blocked then...well dats too bad. tat is jus gonna hv to wait.

so, weather forecast said today was gonna be cold. me bein a kiasu hv decided dat i refuse to allow the wind to chill my legs anymore. so i wore jeans and guess wat? it's bloody warm! if dis does not call for a fag i dunno wat will. only consolation: chris said the jeans look good. such is life.