i just know i'll be fking tired tmr.
won't be finishing my lit essay, won't be passing napfa, won't be awake during cell.
not looking forward to the day :/
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today was pretty much fine. just like any other day. maybe that just makes it not fine, but whatever.
spent the morning slpin' instead of studying. well, gonna fail that math test anyway, why bother? studied the previous day (and nite) anw. and yup i guess when i took it i more or less knew it'd just be the same all over again.
spent break with the guys until good friend amos farted. facing me. less than 10 cm away.
shifted to girls table.
lit tutorial was okay. nothing new, except the central reality of pain. damn, we have ours too, just not as flashy sometimes.
missed math lect, lit ended late and i went to the washroom then i went to sleep. louis went for the lecture but ended up missing 40 out of 50 mins of the lecture, so i guess i don't really care much hur.
lit lecture was.. let's just say the slides provided were miniscule. i mean, i bloody love to read and write tiny, but c'mon that was downright hilarious.
GP was good. Mrs Chong awesome as usual (wah freak lah rili wish i handed in the stupid AQ), i got 8 for the previous AQ (along with almost everyone else o.o), ran through the compre in-class, didn't do too gd or bad.
mood: moody.
song: say my name by destiny child. no, destiny child, we don't even know your name. on the other hand, we do know yo mama - her name be Destiny ;P (the joke's a pure rip-off from nigahiga, jsyk.)
ah fk i'ma slpin' now. srsly no feeling stay up or slp zz. fkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk tired bt nt slpy. tmd. @!#%*Y#*()YG*(HV*()WE$HT(#@_%Y@)_!&$)
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