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Procrastination.
Saturday, October 15, 2011


Everybody wants to tell someone their secrets.






OMG I am DOOMED for trials, I TELL YOU.

I feel like I dont know anything for unit 4!!!

Okay that's not true. BUT I REALLY DONT KNOW A LOT.

And do you know why? CAUSE ---- [censored] ---- !!!!!!!!

Yeah well self study is really hard. I can't get anything if I don't understand it. .______.




YAAANYWAY. I HAVE BEEN DYING TO HAVE 花生糊 !


It's like. I really really am dying for it.

YOU KNOW WHAT I SHALL GO AND BUY IT LATER. CAUSE I CANT LIVE ANOTHER NIGHT WITHOUT IT.

MUAHAHAHAHAHHAHAAAAAAAAA [stress]




Okay, I wanted to talk about something. I just can't really remember what.




So let's talk about ME!

I hate procrastination. I am like "Oh, I shall study now!"

*four hours later*

Okay! Finally studying! :D


WHAAAT IS WRONG WITH ME. CANNOT STUDY AT HOME SERIOUSLY. I AM WASTING PRECIOUS TIME.


I'm a little hyper today. and it's freaking myself out. ==





So I've been thinking lately, why you'd appear in my dreams ;


As I did, I'd wonder if you'd ever think of me.






When you think happiness, I hope you think of me.




Okay. time to go. Maybe blog again tonight. If I'm in the mood.





Why don't you tell me now?

And did I tell you that I love you tonight? ♥ 19:55

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Probably insane.
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Don't pull bulls on her.
Or "Man, you're getting a nose job."
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