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tired of barely holding on,
to something that's already gone.
tired of being the one who's in this all alone.

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Thursday, 12 May 2011 // 22:41

I wanna share your horizon and see the same sun rising
Turn the hour hand back to when you were holding me

-Simple Plan, Jet Lag

I've been meaning to post all this stuff about how Simple Plan's coming back and even though some people say they're like so ten years ago (kinda literally) I still heart them because they were the first ever band I liked. Okay, first english band.

But my mood's just totally off ugh. Today was fucking horrible omg. Okay hmm let's see, I had to redo my History assignment for the third time. Because it was due yesterday and I did like half of it at home, but I forgot to bring it so I chionged it in school then handed it in later than the rest of the class. And then today for some reason he told me he didn't fucking receive so I had to chiong it again. Whatthefuck luh.

And. I'm getting a fucking A2 for Math. Awesome I know. Ugh I'm seriously going to kill myself. All because I fucking screwed up my stupid block test for no apparent reason. So yeah, it totally doesn't matter that I got 10 for 2 quizzes man! And that people who failed half of their quizzes are getting A1 while i'm not! It's fucking awesome, I know.

ANd uhh, I got into Chinese News Theatre for sabbats while NgXin got into Bonsai. And I was the one who helped her sign up! If not for me she would've totally forgotten and gotten into Chinese Debate. And then I literally helped her enter everything the only thing she did was type her password!

Okay actually that didn't really make me upset, just thought it was so unfair aish.

And then for some reason I couldn't find my Chinese SIA thingy. Even though I helped NgXin print and I brought hers. But idk where the hell is mine. Okay maybe I didn't print it, since I actually printed all that stuff at 4am because I just randomly woke up and I was probably too sleep-addled or something. And then we had to chiong our IH. You know the deadline we set for ourselves was one freaking month ago. And then stupid potato just literally tells us "You're going to fail. Terribly."

And idk, just a lot of shit happened today.

And I think I'm very, vulnerable. Okay wait I don't really know. Idk, I just have the tendency to cry very easily even when I don't want to. It's like an involuntary reflex.

Okay I'm pretty sure that's quoted from White Collar. Like, the last bit.

Okay I'm still in my horrible mood and I'm freaking sleepy as usual, so yeahh.