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    Why were we online?

    Wednesday, April 04, 2007

    Why indeed?

    And I thought I was one of the few struggling, trying to get along with the damn essay when out popped Mandy online. She started talking to me while we were both trudging along with our essays to be handed in the next day (and this was what 1am on the same day). No sooner was I thinking to myself: eh Mandy, you don't need to do essay ah... than I was promptly added to a chat with Janice and Cheryl, who were all stuck in the same crisis.

    From there, we formed the XX Essays Procrastination Club.

    Right.

    And then I was mysteriously added on msn by a few others, who as I discovered, were also supposed to be doing their essays but were also online and had the status of "busy."

    The members of the XX Essays Procrastination Club eventually stopped all talk to work on their essays, but from time to time, we cheered each other on by sending ditzy emoticons i.e. those with pom poms and cutesy animals. We were that desperate.

    For those of you who had enough discipline not to come online which the rest of us hadn't *ahem* like Lao boo and Sexy, let's just say you missed all the fun heh.

    So to answer my own question: why were we online?

    Well being the poor, freedom-deprived, sadistic creatures that we are, let's just say that it was comforting to know that we weren't the only ones dying in the process of trying to complete that one essay for the night.


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