"I would love to change the world, but they won't give me the source code."

if geek is the new sex, then i reckon we're all sex gods/goddesses these days ( :

and on a not too unrelated sidenote, a few days back i suddenly remembered something —

does anyone remember that this time last year (i.e. period of frantic studying), we moved a sofa from the 5th floor to a classroom on the 3rd floor! remember? we carted it into the lift and were trying our goddamn hardest not to laugh, but failed spectacularly when the lift door opened on the 4th floor and there was this guy standing outside looking absolutely shocked, and we just burst into laughter, hurriedly pressing the 'door close' button.

tell me you remember! or are you pretending not to, because you remember falling asleep in that comfy thing while ploughing through sls notes, or because you spent too many hours admiring michael scofield's wonderfully tattooed naked torso?