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Tuesday, January 20, 2009

I escaped for a day. It was Swensens with the twin while catching up on each other's lives. Before that I went shopping around alone and I'm damn broke now. It's only times like this when I wish that I spent the time mugging instead (righttttt O.O). Anyhow reaching home = reality check. Something's stopping me from opening my 1984 and reading it. I'm quite prepared to fail all my lit. Yesterday was purely mad with three MSAs all in a day and the day ended at like 1830. Everyone was so drainedddd. Agnes and I had to lug two thick stacks of prelim papers home. Pure crazy. And 1.6 plus bball during training didn't help much(I'm sorry for being hell unfit). Trying to read Othello between tears borne of yawns wasn't really effective. And a paper a day for the rest of the week before CNY celebrations. School rocks, no? And I really don't want to run to the cemetry tmrw ): I'm just not cut out for sports ): I really really don't want to studyyyy.


I am really feeling like shit.

sammi says:
i need an off day ):

I see that I'm pretty normal?



Sometimes I just feel so alone.