Confused and Traumatized.

DAMMIT.

I made this little note to myself today on the things I should do tonight, and when I checked it out just some minutes ago, then I realized I have so many things to do.

I want to type it all here, but I am afraid it will consume my time. HAHA.
PLEASE, PLEASE GIVE ME THE ENERGY AND SPIRIT. :(

A reminder that dreams happen.

Stars remind you that wishes can come true. :)

To the world's most shining star, happy star day to you. I love you! We may be miles apart, but that doesn't stop me from caring. You make things a lot better.

I miss you! We'll see each other soon and make up for all the lost celebrations.

Note to self.
An Economics Long Test to prepare for.
A report for Music. Classical Music.

CHEERIO! :)

In your ocean of pretensions.

FCUK IT.

Don't you just hate being nice? :| I hate it. Some parts of it, actually. I am so sick of this. This has to end.
And let me say that I will end it.

You loser. Drown.

Where cramming leads us.

So, I am here at Therese's. Making the IP. Ohlala.

HAHA. We are cramming the WHOLE IP in one day. Yes, one day. We had to make from a new topic. Seems that the sound meter won't work at all. So from sounds, we now go to pesticides.

It's funny because were supposed to be cramming this project, but instead, we're crushing over this AJ Rafael dude in YouTube. You should listen and watch his vidoes. Go Filipinos! :)

So yeah, better end this before someone kills me! :) Big love!

She makes a little more sense everyday.

So forgive me for the dumb layout.

I don't know what is wrong, but all the layout I try to put in won't upload, and it's becoming very impossible. Shizz.

So I miss blogging. And I need to pour out some of my thoughts before I run naked in our subdivision and be crazy (although I already am).

We don't have classes tomorrow! :) Yes, sir! Let's sleep until noon.
OR MAYBE NOT. IP nightmares are creeping unto me. :|