Poisoned apple of my eyes.
Lala. These few days were pretty decent, albeit a lil hectic. Still got loads of things undone, and exams unrevised. G_G to maths, though I have the tenacity to study for it, I lack the time. A pity indeed. I could have been able to ace it. But I sure have the confidence to pass english, hopefully without much of a sweat.
The sight of you irks me. Every word of yours are like drops of poison, dripping with malice. A child-like interior is masked conspicuously under the aegis of age. The hatred is mounting; patience thinning. A few more potshots and it's over. For you. Beware. I am still here because of the past, and that is the only thing that is holding me back from snarling. Tread carefully, as you may unknowingly find urself falling into an abyss, never to return...
On a lighter note, I have found a physical activity that allows for me to input into the Nyaa, although I do more of eye practice than the real thing itself. Sucks man, P.E tmr is theory-based. Argh, just got reminded by my brain that I have yet to do my F&N coursework -.- Am I in hell yet?
Beauty exemplified.
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