do you know how bad today was. well, it was pretty bad. and pretty good too. it's the usual, i don't know what i'm doing, what i'm saying, i feel immensely tired and pissed, finished heckloads of work, but there's still heckloads and heckloads of projects, rearranging photoshoot timings, worried it won't work out, worried about tmr, squeezing through people, earphones broken, ate unhealthy food, hot, blah, worried about tmr, feeling i'm too arrogant, i talk too much, lousy chinese test results, annoying bio, pes spam, deadness.
i love my jacket.
oh yes, paramore.
the truth never set me free, so i'll do it myself.
-awesome riff-
most of the time i don't know what to say, so i'm just thinking out loud.
heck, if i can't get the shirt tmr i'll just wear polo all the way. how come they can run out of size de! i thought they order according to our orders de...if it's some extra dude who took extra, i will throw a lime key pie at him.
actually, that's just a waste of lime key pies. okay, i have chinese letter to myself thingy to do, so i won't stay too long. in bio, we learnt that dung beetles are awesome because they help to rid the world of dung! awesome animals. without them, we'll be really screwed..
i must be less arrogant.
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