That I'm in love."
Today's afternoon was spent in zicky's arms, and I slept rather well, when it should've been him sleeping in mine. (Ha ha) Went to buy bubbletea but had to...
"How to Buy Bubble Tea
Written by the World's Biggest Sotong"
- Cross the road back, because when I realized I left my wallet in class I was already at Teck Whye CC
- Walk enough for me to begin fidgeting under the hot sun
- Walk across the canteen
- Embark on 4 levels of stairs
- Go into class, rummage
- Walk back down 4 levels of stairs
- Repeat 3 to 1, backwards except with my wallet in hand
- And there, finally on my way to bobohut.
But I couldn't be arsed about going home because I was going to doze off automatically and wake up at 8. Instead the weather gave me the worst migraine I've had this year. AND PLEASE DON'T EVER THINK OF COMING BACK. I slept it off. Thank goodness.
Nothing much has changed, except there's a bunch of tests coming up, as if the school decided to spit tests in a special week, making it all a concentrated solution. And no, I'm still not my 2010 self, all kiasu about getting my name mentioned for scoring the best. Ha ha bull-fucking-shit. On that note, I kinda miss literature a little bit. Enough for me to begin to dread geography. Who knew rivers and rain could be so titillating. Yum.
No new shit, other than still feeling ugly, fat and useless (which we all secretly know is true, on Liting even though everyone I tell to denies it out of courtesy), and ha ha - a shitass goalie.
Sleeping late all the time, my head is beginning to think it's living in the wrong times. Sleep patterns are fucked, major.
Sleep is such a fucking luxury now.
Liting you're gonna flunk your O's at this bleeding rate