God my life is like a very fast car race and I’m like a blind driver.

(Actually I dunno what that’s supposed to mean, what I meant to say was I’ve  been very loaded with work and school and homework and parties wtf and I’m exhausted.)

It’s midterm period right now and I have 30 sketches WTF (13 more to go!) to hand up for my art class, a midterm exam for the History of Britain, the London Times and Manchester Guardian microfilm archives to check for my ind study research,  companies to research and send my resumes to in preparation for a career fair next month, and (whispers) Six Flags to go to this Saturday wtf.  More on that later.

Anyway, last Saturday (you should know if you read Suet’s blog) was Las Vegas Night and magecibai if it didn’t make my trash job worse.

Obviously there was a lot of partying and drinking going on, and on Sunday afternoon when I did the trash there were like 50 billion bottles of alcohol and soda waiting for me T____T

And IDIOTS had to leave the alcohol in the bottles, making it fucken heavy for me to carry the trash bags.  And what’s worse, some of the bags leaked, and there I was standing there in flipflops wondering what that was dripping on my feet wtf. T___________T

Damn sad ok I had to go to the toilet to wash my feet like a laborer wtf.  And then I realized it’d dripped ALL OVER the hallways and elevator and basement floor so I had to swipe lots of toilet paper and get on my knees and scrub dunno stout or whiskey off the floors T_________________T

It’s not even my job I am not the housekeeper why must I do such things!!!!

I only did it cos I was afraid the liquid would just dry there and make the whole place stink T____________T

And then when I came back to my room and regaled Angela with horror tales of my job, a couple of flies flew into the room with me and buzzed around my head T__________T

On with happier things!

Neal and Danny (and Brenda – not in pic) came up to Moho for Vegas Nite!

Oh how I have missed you Neal! *rubs bald head wtf.

And then Elise flew from Baltimore and she drove up from Boston with her boyfriend Lee, also for Vegas Nite!  One big happy family!

Just cos it’s funny!

Anyway I’ll try not to put pics where Suet has already put up.  But I hate it la I think it’s Murphy’s Law – everytime there’s a big event I sure look like shit wtf.

Us with Neal <3

Me with Elise and Lee.

And everyone else wtf.  The downside of having house parties is people spill shit on your rug and you have to spend the next day on your knees (again after doing trash wtf) trying to get the stain out.

The magic medicine didn’t work this time la sigh.  I think because I drank a screwdriver before I remembered to take it wtf.

Jeannie damn damn cute here!

Another one, with Suet and Shan Shan.

Me and Sambo.

Why are we so pretty wtf.

And why are they so hot!

Us with some guy we thought was hired by the Vegas organizers to dress this way but in actual fact this is his own outfit >.>

Big money big money wtf.

Oh Shan Shan what is your secret to looking good all the time wtf.

Jeannie grabbing my ass.

The guy next to me told me he was from Harvard but I thought he was joking (i.e from UMass) and I only believed him when he added me on Facebook wtf.

Then come back to the room to play games wtf why I look like a frog.

Then we had a slumber party because Neal, Sambo and Dustin stayed over.   (and used our blankets and used Piggy and Angie’s dog as pillows I swear Piggy lost his elasticity not enough collagen wtf after that nightT___________T)