I'd rather have Mr. Funky Bunny as my personal trainer than any 'ol stinky exercise machine.

1st: Warming up


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I won't be graduating in June. My pristine academic records have gone to hell. I'll be extending a term. And no, I don't make jokes like this.

Backstory: Easter Sunday
Imagine this: I gave my thesismate a list of things to research on for the holy week to cover up the gaping holes of our thesis. Thursday came and he said he already sent them to my e- ( Read more... )

Urk! I didn't intend this to happen... a new account?!? As if I wasn't a geek and a sloth already to maintain my blogger and multiply accounts. But (sigh) this is where my dramione and icon addiction has led me ( Read more... )