Baddie Day.
Haiz... What luck. Played basketball the day before, and made friends with 4 blisters namely, Bleb, Bulla, Tom and Harry. They were segregated two by two, both on identical locations. And I murdered them ytd. How I regretted it. The remains are so sensitive that it caused me pain before, during and after school, up to this very second.
Freaking limped to sch due to dead blisters, and oh, luck, bad ones, was bestowed on me right when I stepped into sch when a pang of stomache struck me, which left me numb and chilly. And it turned into a bout of diarrhoea which acted as some sort of anaesthetic and made me sleepy, which I couldn't resist. Slept abit in Maths and Chem, and most of the lesson of Geog. More or less recovered aft recess. But I am still limping. Damn.
Woah, mock papers are taking up my life. But I have to do 'em. For if it gets me a pass, or preferably a B, in Chinese, I shall be freed from the grip of Chinese, previously a subject of disinterest.
Mind being bogged down by limitless problems, of which are my cca's promotion vid, F&N coursework, results, maintaining relationships with ppl and studies. I have to find away to solve them all, but the panacea is evading me atm. Don't have the mood to do certain things recently. Gotta wake up from my reverie.
Kk, waking up in progress. Do not disturb.
Life-saviour. White as snow.Labels: Random, School
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