#39 FRICKIN STRICKEN
SHOOT. I'll be completely honest with you all. I lost my drive to study. I don't know, I haven't been studying much over the hols and I know that's bad, that's reallly bad, that's HORRIBLE AND I'M A SICK BASTARD but.
I don't wanna jump on the bandwagon and mug my fricking ass off, I don't want to be a dog. and yet somehow there is something vaguely appealing about sitting down for 5 hours straight and at the end of it throwing my pen down and going "WOW I FINISHED MUGGING ____(insert subject name)____, AND BOY DOES MY NECK FEEL SORE."
plus there's that whole thing about getting into university, you know.
... I don't really know what I'm talking about. I should go jump off a building, you wanna help? yea, I knew you would.
in other news.
OH MY GOD. I CAN'T BELIEVE MYSELF I BLUSHED LIKE A FRICKING C*** WHAT IS WRONG WITH ME WHY AM I SO GROSS!?!?! I melted like a popsiscle under the hot sun ): and now, I am probably never going to say anything at all to him ever again, and I think it's mutual T_T
and also...
I just had CRUNCH ice cream. and a banana. and I like ice cream and I should stop talking.
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LOITER MUCH?!
nah, I just wanted to say that, I don't know what I'm talking about at all, I'm going crazy, no wait, I already AM crazy and
good luck for cts. yay. :)

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