It's 1.26am and I haven't slept. There's a game against Holy Innocents' tomorrow and I can bet that I'll sleep in whichever boring class just to recharge my batteries.
Not my fault I lost the passion to study overnight.
Bukit Timah Nature Reserve today - I was too lazy to take pictures so I just listened to Mr Tan's lectures about plants and adaptations. What with waxy leaves and drip tips. Almost fell, wouldn't care if I did.
Obtained a few mozzie bites all over, sweated like I was placed in a boiler room. It wasn't breezy. Someone's Snickers got ripped by a long-nippled monkey.
Khairi said I was emo. Probably just because I'm beginning to hate the year. I'm going to remain a Virgo, to hell with Leo. You Ophiuchus fucktards can keep relying on the stars but I'm going to rely on myself this time. No more flipping to the back of teenage to see my lucky days.
I haven't gotten a proper night's rest since school reopened, which explains why I'm always looking pale, falling sick and feeling moody. Thank you sayang for being patient. :)
But yeah, I really, really need to catch up on work before the pressure begins to clutter. My heart's thoughts are in a mess and I don't know why I just can't sweep them away. Sigh.
I just want to close my eyes and sleep forever.
I won't even care if Torres tries to wake me up.