shld really slp.
but, i dun tink i can.
insomnia.
like damn.
oh, please, GOOD NEWS PLS COME.
I AM WAITING.
bro is super lucky.
its LOVE, i guess
who am i to judge.
just dun come running back, crying.
i want to work.
i dont want to be idling.
tired of being nice and all.
i shall let u taste
what u shld have long ago.
punk
damn.
viwawa
addictive.
weird, this time.
its like back to when i was young.
i will sit there in the middle of the night,
thinking of what nots
and eventually, run into my mum's arms
and tell her to end it.
no more tuition, no more school
becos, all i want to do is stay by her.
but i noe, i have to grow.
no more mummy to protect me from minor stuff.
i have to deal with them MYSELF.
ARGH
i cant wait for the next semester break to come:(
SUPER UPSET.
STAY
i am tired of changes.

WE WILL REACH FOR THE SKY.
till den.
ahhhhh, i foresee endless projects&assignsments.
and by the end of poly, i will most prob
end up crossed-eyed.
booooo.