I'm dying.

The pile of work never seem to decrease.

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Aww, fuck.

Tonnes and tonnes of work piling up that i hardly can squeeze out time for rest. Much less use the computer / relax.

Tests are all oncoming. Smacking behind each other.

Congratulations to myself.

I failed my first S.S test which can be said the first test of the year.

Woohoo, i rock.

Anyhoww!

I chopped off my hair.

Eww, gross. I miss my long hair ttm!!!!!

Seriously. I swear i was regretting every second, minute and hour after i had it cut.

I really felt like slapping that old bitch who caught me.

Wasn't Hasna. She became tamer.

Hahah, she's uber nice this year. She didn't catch my hair. Only my socks.

But whatever, she's just still very very nice.

Hasna is so coooooool. (Y)

That old bitch really should go and die.

"You're fat, go and die."

Really felt like telling her this.

Great effort, my hair is a total disaster and ugliness.

Thanks, man. (slap you.)

Oh, gotdamn!

2 tests. One on Monday and the other on Tuesday.

Hectic much, yes?

Work is never ending. That means, less time for yb.

D:

I sort of 'ruined' 1.6 today.

I was hoping hard for it to rain the next day and it really rained.

Woohoo. Thanks to me, we didn't run but we did things that were more insane.

It's physically strenuous like running with Jeremy Foo.

Goodness, i let him run first, fortunately.

Stupid L finally updated his gotdamn dead blog.

YB's preparing hard for his BIGSHOW CONCERT.

I wish him all the best. :D Woohoo, i'm showing favouritsm.

I can't wait for YB's birthday. So coincidental, 2 days before mine.

:D Hahahaha.

'Slacking' only applies during training.

I want to go back to those good old days.

Hugging my pillow/bolster to sleep at 10.30.

So unlike now.

Just falling flat onto bed and sleep like "what the fuck, i don't care about pillows, no more."

I sleep without sleeping on a pillow, i just grab and hug anything in my way.

Seriously, my bed is in a mess. The floor too, everywhere in the house too.

But somehow, i love the messiness.

It's pretty cool.

Just throw everything and searching like digging a grave.

Isn't it fun?

I think a hamster can't survive for a day in my house. Everywhere's absolutely scary.

I want a boston terrier too. I want my boston terrier to be Boss' brother too. Hahaha, although he already has one. I shall name it - KUSH! Hahahaha, YB's brother.

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Maxine, miss reading my posts right?

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