The Infatuation of The Nemesis is the Epitome of Perfection.
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Tuesday, February 1, 2011
Im abit giddily high from the lack of sleep, the gastric pains and the stupid wind blowing right at me. Still in school at 4.40am. I must be seriously retarded to have agreed to this. Im so sleepy now, but the slavedriver keeps choosing the right time to call my name and jolt me awake just when Im about to fall asleep. Well-played. :/Oh. And I have a bump on my forehead. If it doesn't dissipate before CNY, Im going to dropkick the guys. |