Monday, May 7, 2012

Viva La Vida

See ah, this is just like Primary School again. Some people just need to COPY. It doesn't matter what right. I want my own things, you have to perpetually take them away. Every single fucking time. You know what? Balls to you. Don't come find me when you eventually fuck yourself over. Which I know you will. Go find your own goddamn circle.

I am the circle and the circle is me.

Sian. Last 2 weeks couldn't do much cos of that accursed History test. And that's only like 12 essays or so. Can't imagine Prelim 2 Modern World. Actually, come to think of it, should start now already. Then still got Chem. Organic Chem!!! Need to start understanding it. Perfect Guide, anyone? Timo still needs it so I have to wait till his MYE over first before I can revise it. For now, focus on compiling all the subjects' stuff. My cupboard now is like a bomb exploded inside. I just shove shove all my things inside. So, need to sort it out. Maybe tonight. Although I'll prolly procrastinate. But at least I did PDA alr. But it was damn screwed up! First time <20 :( But then the questions also don't make sense. I seriously wonder who does the diagrams.

Getting more ideas for FSD

I had the weirdest dream so far last night. Somemore I rmb the entire dream, not just one part. So it was like I was having this race in the ocean, as part of some Cat High thing. Then there was this guy, who had some powers or something. So he went into this like arcade room. But a bad guy captured him and force him to summon this frigging beast sea monster! So everyone abandon ship! Ahhhhhh! Then we swam to the finish. And at the finish line got someone taking pictures. I think was Mdm amd Zhan Hong. Plud there was this huge group of random people. Got some NPCC guys doing PDS. Plus some dancers. So I was walking around and see Fr. Paul Staes wearing a suit and sitting in the hot sun having lunch with some students. They all sweating like mad.

And then I woke up. Dafaq did I just dream?

Some people really need to die in a hole. People just ignore your shit, or get duped by your antics. I know what it's really like. But I can't do anything right? If I do, I'm unreasonable. I'm unjustified. I'm bullying. So whatever. I'll just wait for you to die on the streets. Cos taking my stuff never seems enough to you. Worthless shit.

Good Night
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