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Tuesday, January 23, 2007


Hello fellow slackers.

I'm dyinggggggggggggggg.
Stress
Stress
Stress!

I'm currently hating myself A LOT.
You see.
I KNOW I have homework. (Equivalent to 2 CHINESE(ZOMG!) compositions, Due: Thursday)
But, I am not doing the homework.
Instead, I am slacking around whole day long and coming here to blog.
And, I KNOW I have to rush if I don't complete at least 3/4 of each by tomorrow afternoon.
But, I am still not doing anything to the 2 pathetic sentences in the books.
I just don't have the feeling to ' DO HOMEWORK! DO HOMEWORK!'
Walau, at this rate, I'm gonna unreach all my goals.
This is partly why I hate myself a lot now.

And, I am also not doing a lot of this Other Thing I have to do.
I (again) KNOW that I have to double my rate of doing more for this Other Thing.
But, (again) I'm not trying to hurryup and complete this Other Thing.
I (again) don't have this kancheong feeling to keep adding information to it at every single waking moment.
At this rate (again), I am going to unreach my goal TOO.
This is another part of why I hate myself a lot now(again).

Another part is that I kept adding salt to wounds.
I want to help but then I kept ending up saying the wrong things.
Walau.
And then all sour feelings now.
So sour, until all the Milkmaids condensed milk cannot turn them back to sweetness.

And my brain is dead.
I cannot THINK. AT ALL.
Walau.
I think I have white hair already.

We need those super heavy duty triple A batteries to power us.
Or some mega huge force to push us.
Wish us goodluck in finding those forces.
Oh yes, usually those 'forces' come in the human form.
And are usually those I don't like.
SO, I need to find people to hate now.
Lol.
I don't know about Faith's ideal force lol.
We are all brain dead dysfunctional people.
Hurray for us.


9:06 PM