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| Rage face #on. Happy birthday teammate. |
Hello friend, we haven't met for ages already, I think!!!!1
I think being washed away by life right now is what we are right now, clutching at straws just to prevent ourselves from drowning in the ocean that's deeper than a diving pool.
Hope you're okay in the life of yours :'(
Omg about the straws thing, I really don't know if it's subconscious or something, like when I read your post then it entered my mind, grasping at straws or if it's just a telepathy kind of thing where we both were thinking of straws... But wow, cool.
Let's just have a talk soon, please :'(
And probably the most refreshing thing of the day. Or afternoon. (Hate how I spend my days)
MISS HER A LOT SHE WAS LIKE A GRANDMOTHER I NEVER HAD. A testament to how great secondary school teachers are compared to JC tutors hehehehe.
JC titors. Yeah I realised a lot of words have tits present in them, like titans, titre, substitution...
:T
Potassium.
Maybe my body's trying to tell me that I am dying soon.
- I can sleep on demand
- I sleep anywhere that's large enough to fit mah fat arse
- I can sleep anytime of the day
- I sleep for hours
- Screw up my PW (okay hahaha random fact of my life.)
Yeah. PW is just... ...
Goodbye Gerrs!!!!!!!!
I killed four ants trying to eat my banana chocolate cake.
Okay now I killed eight.
I'm thankful for the good boobs of my life and it's not really in that literal sense since- okay yes. Must find the will to carry on and survive and just, really survive because that is all I can try to do right now.
I don't want promos
I don't want promos
I don't want promos
I don't want promos
I don't want to grow up and have to do the stuff grown ups do. Taxes, insurance, government policies, family planning and shit like that.
wtf i'm seventeen.
Must have the will to prevent my self from creating twitter again.
Before I forget, I must write down the fact that chalk is probably the best type of stationery in the world. Did I spell stationery right???! Chinese class on Friday was fun in a repetitive auto-tuned Rebecca Black kind of way; doodling on the table like noodles and getting chalk powder everywhere and wasting all the chalk even before it made contact with the stony ground of the LT2 walkway.
And Joy doing a Chinese spelling test on her Chinese name which she had written wrongly for the past 6205 days of her breathing life. Hehehe,
and Harry Potter characters
and magical candles
and Safari Land
and explosive lion farts
and toilet bowls
and heart shapes.
Triple J <Jas, Jodi, Joy> and Lyn teehee.
J seems to be a really really popz first letter.
Joule-lene, Brendy JOAN... non-exhaustive.
Ooooooooh, I miss blogging.
Even if it's like I'm blogging for a handful of great people.
HOLEYOIRJGOWIRJGONBRIOWIOEFFFFFF I'm going to start studying now, if not I'm not fit to be called a student and I'd have to just resign myself to writing full-time Hobo if I ever get one of those survey cards asking for the job title.
Okay bb.
LET'S SURVIVE, EVERYONE. xx
Must have the will to prevent my self from creating twitter again.
Before I forget, I must write down the fact that chalk is probably the best type of stationery in the world. Did I spell stationery right???! Chinese class on Friday was fun in a repetitive auto-tuned Rebecca Black kind of way; doodling on the table like noodles and getting chalk powder everywhere and wasting all the chalk even before it made contact with the stony ground of the LT2 walkway.
And Joy doing a Chinese spelling test on her Chinese name which she had written wrongly for the past 6205 days of her breathing life. Hehehe,
and Harry Potter characters
and magical candles
and Safari Land
and explosive lion farts
and toilet bowls
and heart shapes.
Triple J <Jas, Jodi, Joy> and Lyn teehee.
J seems to be a really really popz first letter.
Joule-lene, Brendy JOAN... non-exhaustive.
Ooooooooh, I miss blogging.
Even if it's like I'm blogging for a handful of great people.
HOLEYOIRJGOWIRJGONBRIOWIOEFFFFFF I'm going to start studying now, if not I'm not fit to be called a student and I'd have to just resign myself to writing full-time Hobo if I ever get one of those survey cards asking for the job title.
Okay bb.
LET'S SURVIVE, EVERYONE. xx
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