My whole of Saturday is gone with a snap of my fingers. Just like during our one month holiday, FYP has once again took away all our free time. Damn it.

I hate FYP and I hate it to the core. With no doubt at all, FYP is going to dominate the coming 2 months holiday. Knowing that makes me crumble into burnt, smoking pieces of chunky meat. Don't ask me why I used that meat expression because I don't know.

And the bestest best thing about today was, out of 7 people in our unofficial FYP group, only 3 stayed for the whole thing - from morning till evening - for 8 subjects. Who 3? It doesn't take an idiot to figure that out. I hope it'll happen once and only once though I fully know that I shouldn't have high hopes on that.

Now, I'm just so tired I could sleep like a log on a piece of log.