Vinod The Intruder

i feel i talk too much sometimes. giving out too much information bout myself. too revealing. aint good... sometimes i feel like damn!
my housemate thinks im stupid but i suppose he's not all that wrong.
I have this bad habit of whipping out my books while my surrounding enviroment is having fun.
You cant blame me,these grades i obtain sem after sem dont come from the sky.
I really need to talk more,its the best way for me express whats really going on inside.
These past few weeks have been awesome.Being with Jean and Jess helps me relax and i have to admit I enjoy their company very much.Unfortunately things have been the same with vinod.I still think he's crazy and lately he's been very lazy.He thinks he's some sort of lit cum music major.He actually spent the whole night reading about Albert Camus and going through the script of Anything Else (2003).I wonder why he cant channel all that strange persistance to his studies.


*Note: Above was written by my crazy housemate Vinod (except for the italized line). Decided to keep it cuz its funny, and will be even more so years later when we look back. heh. but i trust you all to not believe anythg he said bout me ok. the guy just escaped from some mental asylum so dont expect much n cut him some slack.*