WHOOSH.

I FINALLY, FINALLY FINISHED THE DAMN COMMONWEALTH ESSAY. YEP. ALL ONE THOUSAND FOUR HUNDRED AND FIFTEEN WORDS OF IT.

22 days late.

I think I've broken a record somewhere.

Though I honestly think it sucks, big time. It's just so rushed and there's absolutely no plot whatsoever. It was either risking a plotless story or an over-word-limit- one. Of course, I chose the easy way out. Though I'm still not satisfied, but - oh!- whatever.

I still have ting xie and ss test to study for. And NYAA reflectionS to write. By tonight.

On an equally complaining note, Karon met Tsonga at the airport yesterday. Mind you, I'm not complaining about that. After all, it's not Nadal or Djokovic whom she met. BUT BUT BUT. Apparently Tsonga was freakking dao?

In Karon's words, "His face is forever up in the air, and he can't see anything below his chin." Because she initially refused to say exactly why she was so pissed at Tsonga, I thought that meant she and Tsonga crashed into each other, or something.

Turned out that Tsonga just ignored her when she requested to take a photo with him. Tsk. Nevermind Karon, Tsonga's just uncultured and boorish, and thinks he's oh-so-great just because he got to the finals. It's not like he's someone who matters and is important, like - oh I don't know - Nadal or Djokovic xD

Labels: jo-wilfried tsonga, rants