I HATE HW.
I HATE HOLS too, contrary to what everyone would feel.
COS ME GET FORCED TO STUDY EVEN MORE THAN BEFORE.

oh btw, you notice the nice change in blogskin, yeah? I put it together!

Cool, no?

Yes, indeed. 'Tis cool... B-)

Okeys nvm.

I feel really stressed out. Tennis comps are all over the place. VERY RANDOM. So I have not a clue how to juggle me time. Even during hols, I can't control the stupid darn blastering thingy!

Time is just slipping out of my fingers, one second by another...

OOH SOUNDS INSPIRATIONAL! Perhaps I should write a poem on that. :D

Ok. See? I'm so worked up over petty matters etc. that I've completely LOST IT.

Well, not denying that this isn't my first time this year, considering the fact that I've been going LOCO throughout the whole term... :)

And I really haven't been updating my poetry blog lately.

-notices that audience remains silent-
-wails-

Bwaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!!!!!!!

I'M A FAILURE! FORGIVE ME MOTHER!

Yes. So you can see how flexible my mind is. Observe how this dainty lady jumps from topic to topic! Such gracefulness! Such style! Such skill!

-rolls eyes-

Unfortunately, I'm attit again.

Aww... -smacks self-

I gotta lay off the excessive food...
Which brings me to my next topic.

I CAN'T LIVE WITHOUT FOOD!
I know I'm evidently growing much fatter than before, but I really can't stop!

Nainai thinks there's a worm thingy in my tummy, hence I'm just literally being robbed of my food.
Dad thinks I'm growing.
Mum didn't comment.
Bran just happily goes with the idea that I'm growing fat.

Nvm.
Dad just came back and asked me to search for the screening times for Jumper today.

Byebye!

:D

xoxo (man I'm so bim.)
Steph