I just had an awkward conversation with my sis on the phone. Lol.

Ewww. The corpse on my report book is disgusting. *Shudders*

You know. There was a bug on my bed top when I woke up. And I used my report book to kill it, and go back to sleep.

I miss being with my friends in school. The laughter, arguments, slacking off together.

I have this pointy part of my bone on my shoulder. I can actually feel it. It's not weird, right?

I cant help but think about it. The more I think about it, the more terrified I get, and my confidence goes down,

We need to have a gathering when Fahima gets back. :/

I'm so tired. Never reject flyers.

Urgh. Why do I keep forgetting to watch my Japanese show? Darn.

Gonna go cry myself to sleep. Lol. Exaggeration much.