epiphany.

i want to post but i don't .

because i'm pissed. i shall do a table.

i am pissed at :

myself for slacking so much and not doing any work

the world for all the natural disasters

everyone for all the pressure

you for not replying me even though you probably can go you just can't be bothered to hit a few buttons.

you for pressurising me when i don't feel like it.

my back because it hurts.

my heart because it made everything hurt

the teachers for all that homework

zambia because excel doesn't work when i want to do the population graph

excel for being so different

geography for existing

myself for being so fat. and lazy.

homework because it sucks

the world for all that competition which makes us needing to study like !@#!@ and for what?

tomorrow. because i don't know what i'm going to do then. i know i won't do work..

your mum i just couldn't resist.

etc.

etc.

and so the list goes on and on and on..it's just total balls okay. here you go, some balls.

-jply carp. don't google balls. seriously, trust me, don't. -

see, the world is too obsessed with sex. point proven.

i want to get back to school. take photos, take videos. blast music. kick balls. whatever. whatever that has nothing to do with paper. and all those red marks.