woot. its 2:13 am on my computer clock. just finished a mellim antony & cleopatra essay. they suck the life from me, essays. from us all. promos is in a week and 3 days. its timely for a panic attack, dont u think? but my reaction to such things are always delayed. hmm. i have to study! come on. (trying very hard to psyche myself up here) think of all the things u can do after promos once u do well!!.. heh maybe going abit offtrack here. been studying in school til the evenings. its so much better, i think. than sitting at home and reaching for the fridge or the tv or the computer or the bed or the..everything else. in the canteen, its just the vending machine and occasionally the stalls. good enough. its sir's birthday tmr (: sirthday. ah, we made him a card in the shape of a phone. cos last time in ghim moh he saw our phones, den he looked at his nokia 3310, den he sighed profoundly and dramatically. 'eh. teachers' day coming. get new phone ah.' haha. oh i miss hockey. there're many things that make me sick just thinking about them.. like meetings and explanations and essays. groan. but not cca, at the moment. and the carousel jerk-revolves round and around, like bullets darting off pistols into the screaming metal air.
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