Photo credit to this smexy girl on the left!



Look at the stars, look how they shine for you

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Today was FUN

It was supposed to be Cheryl Anisha Jarrod Nick Des CuiEr YuTing Hejia Jiarong and more

But guess what! It was only Cheryl Billy and I! Ahaha I didn't really mind cos we had fun talking, laughing, pigging out and watching videos (like the Moroccan cockroaches (omg even typing it gives me goosebumps) and dead violinist/deaf dad commercials)

Sigh why our class so muggerific:(

And some partyanimal got home at 5am and slept till 5-.-

Anisha/CuiEr get well soon!!!:(

hahaha walked from Raffles Place to Marina Square with Cheryl! Talked an laughed a LOT and camwhored (of course) hee. Long time since we last talked so that was great:D

(note to self: when telling Cheryl to meet at 12.45, be there at 12.25 to be earlier than her. I must be earlier than her the next time!! SORRY BABE)

Met Billy and we ate at HK Xin Wang cafe! Did so many random things but it was good to talk to them after so long((:

Went off early and frolicked around a bit:> heehee. Time flies!

Would post a gratuitous photo of myself but on second thoughts, maybe not hahaha

Roses are red
Violets are blue
If you were a Pokemon
I'll always choose you

Hahahaha am I not the most romantic poet everrrrr

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My second favorite part of the movie<333


There is this part where he looks a LOT like Boqiao!




Never actually figured out if she was Hanna's friend Jung-min. Is she?Ö

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http://blogs.telegraph.co.uk/culture/neilmccormick/100056389/pink-floyd-to-reunite-pigs-will-fly/

My attempt to make Cheryl wear boots

"When pigs fly I'll wear boots"

Me; Thank you.. uh, Me!(:

(posting this pix cos it is too lulz, his father is scolding his son SOAB. oh the irony!)




*meltz*

Oh and:




Finally!:D

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An old Italian gentleman lived alone in New Jersey . He wanted to plant his annual tomato garden, but it was very difficult work, as the ground was hard. His only son, Vincent, who used to help him, was in prison. The old man wrote a letter to his son and described his predicament:

Dear Vincent,

I am feeling pretty sad because it looks like I won’t be able to plant my tomato garden this year. I’m just getting too old to be digging up a garden plot. I know if you were here my troubles would be over. I know you would be happy to dig the plot for me, like in the old days.

Love, Papa

A few days later he received a letter from his son.

Dear Papa,

Don’t dig up that garden. That’ s where the bodies are buried.

Love, Vinnie

At 4 a.m. The next morning, FBI agents and local police arrived and dug up the entire area without finding any bodies. They apologized to the old man and left. That same day the old man received another letter from his son.

Dear Papa,

Go ahead and plant the tomatoes now. That’s the best I could do under the circumstances.

Love you, Vinnie

Don't. I can't.

Like the straw house that stood between the pig and the Big Bad Wolf, Prelims was blown. I blew it.

That was not the inevitable; yet it was meant to be


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I HAVE TO SHARE SOME STUFF WITH YALL (the words in blue are comments)

This is apparently a lubricant ad. Just let the reality of the image sink in for a moment.

WHY WOULD ANYONE THINK THIS WAS A GOOD IDEA

IT TOOK ME A MINUTE AND NOW OH MY GOD

i’m like wtf are they say-HOLY SHIT

WHAT ARE YOU DOING

WHY

WHY

WHY

WHY

OHMYGAWD O.O

I don’t get it. Are they saying she created the ocean? That lubrication is peaceful? What is this ad trying to say? Look, I swear, I don’t understand this and it is making me feel like—

OH SWEET JESUS PLEASE NO WHAT THE FUCK. WHAT THE FUCK.

Wait, what’s everyone freaking out about? I don’t get it—

OH MY GOD.

I think you’re all overreacting, in the scope of images in advertising this is really -OH MY FUCKING GOD.

If I’m understanding this ad correctly - OH MY GOD LOLOL

Wait, what… o- oh. Oh. Oh wow. That’s… wow. Just… wow. Okay.

It’s it because her longboard has sand in the gears and now she’s stuck as the beach? :(

…someone help me I really don’t see this

EDIT; OH MY GOD NEVER MIND WHAT THE FUCK

I stared at this for a few seconds before I understood and HOLY GOODNESS GRACIOUS YOU GUYS OMG.

I LITERALLY GASPED WHEN I FIGURED IT OUT

BUT OMG WHAT THE FUCK JESUS CHRIST I AM GIGGLING LIKE A 12 YEAR OLD

OMFG. I can’t breathe. THIS IS THE BEST AD EVER. It’s so subtle.

LOOOOL SO SUBTLE

i don’t get it tho. it’s just the o-OH SHIT LOL. I GET IT NOW.

I DON’T GET IIIIT CAN SOMEONE EXPLAIN IT TO ME!!!!!

I GOT IT. I WAS LIKE.. WHAT THE FUCK.

DID YOU GET IT TOO???????

CUTEST TISSUE BOX EVER



Tissue regurgitation







These are cordyceps and they look fucked up. Like if I didn't know the story behind it I might have put it in my mouth but no! They come about because it is a freaking worm which died on a plant which is why it's dong cong xia cao (winter it's a worm but in spring it's a grass) WHICH IS LIKE WHUTTTTTT



Sneakily took pix of dead ducks




That guy took off his shirt and posed.. All kinds of people in this world



Bras going for a mere $7+
Makes you wonder about the value of bras in the first place

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I don't often get hiccups, but when I do, they are usually a painful affair. Not the cute ladylike hiccups that go like "hic! hic!" either, mine are like "HURRP! HURRP!"

And my chest actually hurts from hiccuping, as if a mummy has suddenly relearnt how to hiccup again before all his bones are back in order.

I usually get them when I'm by myself and not in a group, because by the time people figured out it's me, they would have left anyway. But no! I must get embarrassing hiccups when I'm obamaself!


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Never in my life did I expect my mom to allow me to study Hotel Administration

:')

Wow

Sudden craving for ginger honey drink

H8 being mentally pregnant
It's all in your mind


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Hachiko
The dog that will warm your heart till the gases expand and it explodes into little bits leaving them floating in a sea of tears


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Is anyone even watching Channel 8's 爱要怎么说? It's quite incredulous, like seriously if your bf wants to have sex with you why the he'll would you write it on your blog? And put it on Facebook?? Oh dear the conversations are so fake THEY ARE LOOKING AT EACH OTHER'S DICK RIGHT NOWWWW

THAT GUY GOT A SEX RELATED DISEASE

um okay I guess it IS possible but it gives parents wrong ideas and me a very lulzy time

My mom keeps giving me the ÜÜ look and making snide comments which I REALLY can't help but laugh at the risk of looking guilty (just for the record, nothing happened)

Anyway enough about that

I GOT A SURPRISE THIS MORNING

A bio student admidst the physics crowd<3

Watched Hachiko

EVERYONE NEEDS TO WATCH THAT SHOW, it's the saddest animal movie EVER, plus it's based on a true story so it's x826392 more sad. The saddest humans movie is Ladder 49!!

Me: omg I cried as much during Ladder 49
py: a human movie ah?
Me: yeah!
Py: orh then I won't cry

which is quite funny anyway

HACHIKO

oh god I cried like some leaky tap, it is super fucking sad, I need an Akita<333 I know ZH was very amused but Becky said she cried too HAH see it's not just me. It was not only sad but heartwrenching. It not only tugs on your heartstrings but snaps them all:(

The channel 8 show just ended with xiangyun saying "I'm sure we all know how we should talk about sex"

Like YEAH OKAY sure if you say so

I feel like I haven't really been talking to my classmates in ages:( sigh can't wait for class outingggg

What a very pretty messenger bag! Desires




There's something about the way the street looks when it just rained




Obamaself

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Oniogranates

Drawing competitions were so two years ago (I remember playing pictionary in rg!!!) but py and I decided to play it on the way home one day:P

Look at the two onions:




And this:




It's not often that you see onions that look like pomegranates!


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My throat has officially given up on me.

I am now a Helen Keller with sight and hearing.

Am already considering bringing a whiteboard/paper+pen with me to Iluma tmr so I can order my Berrylite with honey balls in them

Oh god honeyballssssssssssssss

Omg Shining Legacy today damn fucking sad

I know what it feels like to not feel like explaining yourself even if you know you're right

The haters won't believe it anyway

Having been lied to by the people whom you thought will have your back

Having to cry so hard and feeling like your chest is going to cave in and you're out of breath and the only thing that can save you is the gasps that you take that prevents your chest from caving in, and that clutching your chest is the only way to feel like there's a way to stop your heart from breaking into a million pieces

I am actually the only person in the family that's like :'(

How do you break through a lie that is so perfectly fabricated?

But thankfully, I think the worst has past. I've so much to be thankful for. The past made me who I am now, and I have some of the best people around me so thank you so much, each and every one of you♥

0:45 onwards

You know who you are

This is for you

"The next time you like someone you can initiate and make the first move.. The worst thing they can happen is that they don't like it. Then they can go fuck themselves. FUCK THEMSELVES"

Wow okay so blogger has this new stats shizzles that lets you track who reads your blog and where they come from, and what people google you.

"bubblegumblogspot"

People actually google me? Really?

And from the top feeder links (like 190 people came from there ÖÖ) I found some smartasses' blogs and they post quite lulz stuff

So why is gambling so bad? Well, math tells us that you can never win the numbers game. Especially for stuff like totto, unless you're one in a million, your loss will always be greater than your wins. But perhaps all these formulae are inadequate in that they fail to measure the satisfaction people get from gambling. When you lose, you don't feel too sad, because you expect to lose. When you win, you feel happy, because you never expected to win. So the net gain is always happiness. (Until after 10 years, you realised that if you had saved that 2 dollars every week you might be able to afford a new car. Lol.) Of course I am simplifying a lot of things here, like the social cost to the family. Excessive gambling is bad. In my opionion, even moderate gambling is bad. If you have a family you're responsible for, then even gambling in moderation, or a second visit to a casino, is irresponsible. The example here only assumes infrequent gambling.

Why do some girls not seem to have mood swings during SBJ? I read that calcium helps prevents you from getting PMS and I drink enough milk to feed a calf.

>(

Mood swings are such terrible things. One moment you feel like you wanna kill everyone. Like that girl talking about playing MapleStory in the library. Bitch some people are trying to do some Physics can you shut the fuck up?

And the next moment you feel very much in touch with your emotional side. Like when bf said something sweet, I was actually touched to tears. The only other time was probably when I was watching Titanic and Jack died for her.

And many more; extreme happiness (you feel this bubble of laughter emerging from nowhere) and extreme chirpiness, then extreme pokerfaceness.

I don't think really about how I feel then, because even if I wanna put a paper shredder in place of the keyboard for MapleStory girl, these phases are transient. It's more that I feel bad for having to put the people around me (which is actually only one person today) through the same roller coaster that I'm going through without warning.

May the four days fly by like doves on fleeting wings! Or I will take a shotgun and shoot them down. Every single one of them.

Oh Math paper 1 has the nicest foolscap(: it's really dark and smooth.

Oh god I sound like a bimbo. Kbai.


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Omg this reminds me of the time when I smelt gas
and I was so sure I was gonna die
I crafted a longass message with my last words

Luckily I didn't send it out hahah what a tart

Was talking to my mom today about what was the craziest thing she did.. I nearly asked her when she had sex. I really and truly did. But I didn't cos I'd think she'd have said having sex was the craziest thing she did, since she didn't do any crazy things (so she claims) it probably means she did damn crazy things and is now afraid that I'll do crazy things so she's stopping me from doing crazy things

IT ALL MAKES SENSE!!!!!!!

If I died, I don't want my eulogy to be like,

"Amanda was.. um Amanda was.. A very nice girl. Thank you all. You can now throw your flowers onto her grave yep thanks all"

I want all my friends to remember the crazy things we did, and laugh and cry along with the memories we once had.

That shouldn't be too much to ask for.

HI
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AN ARROW OF CHERYLS

your name is starting to look like lychee

Friends are like snowflakes. There're there until you pee on them.

Hahaha XUE ERRRR >D Don't worry I won't pee on you so be my friend 4lyf okay

BRINTHA I KNOW YOU'RE READING THIS.

I KNOW.

WHY DIDN'T YOU REPLY MY EMAIL.

Poop:(

Unholely earlobes

Having had unpierced earlobes (which got autocorrected to darlings, how strange) for 18 years may seem like a rarity in Singapore, or anywhere for that matter.

Sure, it's said that a girl's basic jewelry is a pair of diamond studs. Which is very blingz and nice. Maybe it's cos when I was young I saw this old woman with jade earrings with a freaking big see through holes

(not unlike those bengsters you see on the road and you totally will stare through them. What's the point of them actually? But I guess it's really considerate that they do it. Consider how movie seats are usually placed along many parallel oblique lines and if you happen to be sitting behind diagonally from the human giraffe you can at least see through his ears)

And I got traumatized because who wants earlobes that drag against the floor?

But I shall probably do it at the end of the month as a kind of commemoration hahah(: besides I heard it is some acupuncture point that prevents you from getting sickness.

I've heard a fair share of horror stories too. Like how you shower and the back of the studs get caught in the towel, and when you pull it it'll rip your lobes apart.

Or if you get caught in a gangfight it'll be ripped off!! Which is why I don't get why Fann Wong who acted in some gangster show could wear dangly earrings when she's always fighting with random people. Maybe cos she's the lead gangsta and no one dares to do it. She might just stomp through your feet with her stilettos, which hey you can put another earring through!

OR if you have those bigass earnings someone might put a combination lock on it and run away hahahah oh dearrrr. It'll be too lulz.

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Thanks to Cheryl, I've been watching Kurt vs Jake (Jacob? Jason?) battles whereby they use the strangest things like the zither/glockenspdjeijw (which I clearly have forgotten how to spell)/recorder/handphone/game boy to make music

(Which is damn cool everyone should watch it hahah)

What I really want to focus on was the recorder.

I don't get why they make us play dumbass songs like Happy Birthday or Mary Had A Little Lamb on the RECORDER. Of course, I used to have another use for it, which was to pretend I'm the Pipe Piper and I danced around my mom while she's cooking until she swears that the neighbors will come a-knocking

I'm sure you do remember this special note whereby you have to cover half that mystical back hole using your thumb. Like, really?

Speaking of mystical holes, why must the last hole of the Chinese flute be covered with a thin layer of plastic wrapping which is used to cover the top of the test tube containing calcium carbonate during SPA? None of the dizi players knew why either.

Now if they teach us how to play POP music on the recorder (check out the baby on recorder by Kurt) it would be totally different. We won't be no Pipe Piper- we will be Justin Bieber.

Which is kinda equally scary. Don't want a whole class filled with little Aunty Lucies (they always swish their fringe hahah)

Speaking of fringes, there is this new trend in school called the Pin Up Your Fringe Cos Of Prelims happening. Daryl called it the No Fringe Syndrome or smth. Which is true I guess. During the exam I have a tendency to play with my fringe and I'll always come out with half my fringe disheveled from all that twirling and twisting.

Twirling and twisting reminds me of Wilbur from Charlotte's Web

"Some pig"

Sing for me, my angel of music

Don't ask me why the Phantom of the Opera popped into my mind.

He's there, the Phantom of the opera
Ahhhhhhh ah ahhhhhyiahhhyiahhhhhhhaaaaa
ARGHHHHH!!!!!!!

I swear, that's how Christine sings. Maybe the Phantom is into BDSM.

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Y so srs

I find that it's getting harder and harder to smile for the camera. Smiling irl is fine, but camera.. No. Like when you smile you can feel your lips wavering and your eyebrows knotting together so you look like you're scowling-smiling. Not cool. While camwhoring with py today and I think I looked fierce in all the photos. Hahah.

Just look at my awkward smile




Stop and stare

Speaking of which, I need to learn how to raise my right eyebrow from now on cos I think my left eyebrow is perpetually higher comparatively. Which is why my blank expression is like -.^



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I will be rising from the ground
Like a skyscraper, like a motherfucking skyscraper

Giving a caged bird the freedom to fly

No it doesn't work that way

False illusions of freedom are but cheap magic until you see the truth behind what is being told

Meanwhile I shall continue flapping my wings against the metal bars like a bigot until I transcend and succeed!

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That glorious moment when the bookshop auntie says there're no more 0.38mm uniball black pen refills and you see one sitting at the bottom of all other penrefills

TWICE:>

My luck must be changing


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Pain
I guess it's a matter of sensation

Moral suasion is my new favourite phrase

God bless America, for standing up after a fall. God bless all those who fought valiantly ten years ago. To the firefighters who ran in and gave up their lives- this is for you.

"People are always asking me how is it that firefighters run into a burning building when everyone else is running out. Courage is the answer."
Ladder 49

Cheryl; Hi:D

Where people see a fountain
I see a benzene ring

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Brotzeit has a great ambience! Filled with cute German waitresses, friendly German aunties and Chinese waiters with hair dyed blonde.. In an attempt to look like a German?




The Chinese German

A German bier bar & restaurant that serves quite nice weissbier(: Hope the food will be worth the price tag!

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I think one grande dark mocha frap and a venti java chip is too much caffeine for 4 hours

How people can make their tall last for hours and hours is beyond me

No one seems excited by the firework over at Sentosa anymore.


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Shot through the heart and you're to blame
You cut me open and I'm bleeding love

Wouldn't it be great if they had a mashup???????

Ugh.

My earphones spoilt whyyyyyy:((( I have done nothing but take utmost care of it and send beautiful music through its wires. Maybe the music's too awesome and it exploded from overdosage of awesome music.

HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO BLOCK OUT SOUNDS OF RANDOM PEOPLE TALKING ABOUT GRAVITATION IN STARBUCKS

AND BE BOTHERED BY PEOPLE ASKING WHETHER A DROP IN Kc LEADS TO A FALL IN TEMPERATURE

AM I SUPPOSED TO KNOW THAT??

And that's not all, it was a PRESENT D: OH DEAR. I'm pretty sure Sony earpieces last longer than a mere 4 months right??? WHAT HAVE I DONEEEEEEEEEE

Anyway, why the heck are there $400 earphones???? Gosh. I'd rather use the money to build a school in some rural area than to spend that much on "sound isolation, deep bass, noise cancelling, fancy schmuck" earphones.

Which will probably cause your death if you cross the road and you didn't see a cute Mini or those flat sports car (seriously they're like SO FLAT. Pancakes. Flatter than pancakes, actually. Why is that so? Maybe it's for short people like me to jump into a car with a hand on the door the way you see Hollywood does it so that you won't trip on the door and fall head first into the accelerator) and they honk the shit out of the car and you can't hear them because your $400 earphones are too goddamn noise cancelling.

Jarrod was too lulz during Aspen, there was a car which kept honking and he was like, "Wa honk so much. Rude. Later car spoil." (Why will the car spoil??) "Cos the honk sounds terrible."

Sometimes I use my earphones to act as earplugs lol. Blocks out honkings and people discussing Kc and temperature (do we need to know this for As???????????)

Which is very dangerous because sometimes I compliment people on how nice their hair is, or their bag is when they're plugged in and are apparently deaf to the world.

Do you think deaf people can really lip read? It's probably a skill picked up after ages. Then again Anisha can lip read. Sometimes it's disturbing for people who can hear perfectly well to look at other parts of your body when you talk to them. Like your nose or something, makes you feel like you have a gigantic growth that speaks on your behalf.

I think I'm growing taller!! Honestly and truly. Yesterday when I woke up I paraded all around the house and asked my mom/dad/sis if I grew taller:)) And they said no. Maybe they grew taller too.

An alternative theory I have is that the house shrunk.

Speaking of shrinking, the library in Columbia University (I think) is sinking 3 inches into the ground every year. Cos they never took into account the weight of all the books. Which is rather cool, because if the world didn't end in 2012 as predicted by the Mayans, generations later, the library will be in basement 6354315 or something. How cool is that! There's some movie title called 10000 Feet Under or something. I don't know. Can't really remember.

Why do I even remember trivial things like this? I need to remember stats more. Instead of coming up with false supporting evidence for GP essays like how US is making use of P-a-kis-tan (oh god hope i'm not put on Federal Watch or whatever, which is why I'm hyphenating it) (technically it won't be of use right because if they're on the lookout they'll be able to check? Since they have a department dedicated to Intelligence??) and befriending it not for altruistic means but to extort them of oil when US run out of oil.

Which I realised is completely untrue. Not even a smidgen of truth in it. Because Pakistan has no oil.

So please don't quote me or remember the fact that Pakistan (does not) have oil.

Oils are used in plastics right? The Beats replica I saw on GMarket claims that their earpieces are made of rubber and does not feel "plasticky" which sounds really funny if you say it out loud. Plasticky. Hee hee. It rhymes! They look like the real thing though and apparently the bass is really good BUT I have no idea how that website works, it has a million flashing icons that promises only the mentally strongest will survive through all the flashing icons and get that supposedly amazing and non-plasticky Beats earphones.

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Ah okay 15 cathartic minutes of random blogging:) Geraldine has not become a dining table (Well, Geraldine turned into a dining table but she turned back into Geraldine again) because my concluding statement reiterated my thesis statement:>

Dresses that are unforgiving to figure flaws are :(

I think it's absolutely ridiculous when skinny people say you're skinny

"Her legs are like chopsticks!"

Yeah okay sure like those hugeass chopsticks you put above your tv as a form of decoration (or in case of a zombie apocalypse, it's be useful)

Speaking of zombie apocalypses, do you think one of them zombies will walk right past me in search of brains to eat? I sure hope not.


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-listening to Love Song-

Sis: What a horrible song. Who sang it! Sah-rah.
Me: Pronounce her surname?
Sis: Bar-ree-las.

Her lulz is too swaggerific to be handled hahah

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Should I try tying a topknot to school? Lol

Old Town White Coffee's instant Hazelnut Coffee is really good:> except I put a little too much water ah. Hope it won't make me lose too much concentration hurhur


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I can't even remember the last time I woke up with my chest heaving and my eyes filled with angry tears.

That feeling of helplessness when all you can manage was an unintelligible "no that's not me" was not the best way to prove you're right.

I actually RAN out of my nightmare. Guess I was my own knight with tears shining in my eyes.


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Cravings for soya bean ice cream is too intense. Bought it and happily licked it all the way back like a little kid.

HAH! Like a little kid with lots on her mind, and I don't mean coloring books and tracing paper, either.

Sigh:(

ML: The worst thing that happens when you fall out of love is not that fact that you're alone and sad, but the fact that when you're with other people you have to pretend that everything is okay and you're okay. That drains all your energy.

HYS: Don't have to be so considerate with others. If they want to worry about you, just let them worry about you. You don't have to care about them.

Which is kinda true.

What I did all day

1. Take Econs
2. Go teacher scouting and getting hugged by Ms Avadhani
3. Going for a uni talk alone cos sumbuddy went to play soccer (okay went w Des and Rach and Douglas actually hahah)
4. Stoned
5. Went to find Molly
6. Couldn't find so we spent 4 hours doing nothing (omg I am damn slow when it comes to seeing magic tricks cos I'm damn blind, and I lost 50 cents attempting to make it disappear (I'm just that good)
7. Camwhored and ate 2 lunches lol
8. Got home dinnered showered SLEEP
9. Woke up tumblred talk on phone
10. Going back to sleep now

I can very safely say that the only work I did today was NOTHING

And it feels fucking awesome~

The last of its kind already

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