January 2010
10 posts
SOVERYTRUE (even for... →
ichi sen doru ..?
if i could get a dime for every time i hear…rather read (LOL I’m a creep, I know) that, I’d be rich. Rather, less poor. LOL
You know what, let’s give it another relationship. Everytime I hear/read (whatever!) that, I gain weight (magically!). WOWZAHS. I’m a slack. Time to get back into it.
..but I’m so damn lazy and there’s so much work and it’s so...
you are on the last nerve.
GET OVER YOUR EFFING SELF.
You are getting help from someone. Stop acting like you are better than them. You are calling this person stupid. Yet…you are asking them for help. HMMMM.
Stop kissing your teeth at me, or at anyone. You are ridiculous. Get over yourself! I can’t stress it enough. You swear every couple of words, you kiss your lips at everything. UH SHUT UP. I just wanna...
*あ—あ* p(-.-)p
it just keeps getting worse. hai.
*sigh*
week from hell.
two posts in one day!? gasps.
わたしの GPA はさんてんしちはちです
あ—あ!
ばかほのです p(-.-“p)
mercurii dies
Wednesday is my busiest day. Japanese class makes up for the business though. Even though it’s just an hour on Wednesdays, it’s more than enough to get me out of the rutt that is created by class. Today, however, is a different story. It would take much more than Japanese class to make up for this.
Today is one my early days. Waking up today, I knew that it just got earlier.
I have...
lahdeedah [dot dot dot]
wah. I’ve not done a note on Facebook in a while.
I blame tumblr.
Maybe I’ll write one sometime today [?]. Why not just on tumblr? Because I’ve crazy odd. I needa vent and rant until I can’t rant no more.
Kdasall.
dohnats.
Oh here we are. One week in.
Still no clouds in the sky. Oh well.
Aaaaaanyways. It’s 12.21. I’m eating timbits. Not in my room. I’m in the Student Life Centre. Why here? No particular reason. This is how sad my college experience is.
A few metres away is the Bombshelter—the campus pub/bar. There are people out drinking and partying. Yes, even on a Tuesday. I’m not...
we's back
*sigh*
Welcome back to the new term. If you’re one of the lucky souls to be back at school today, anyways. If you’re not, then, savour what time you have left. I HATE YOU, with all my love of course. =]
Anyways. This term, I boast a bran-new, spanking schedule, filled with 8:30 classes and an extreme of 9:00pm, as well as traveling from one end of campus to the other—multiple...