I called a friend follow by the another. One by one, bits by bits. Eventually nobody’s free to Starbucks for group study. I’m all alone in the house, stick my ass together with the a-hole on my yellow chair which was spoiled by my sister a couple of months back before x’mas. Day dreaming, all day long.
Now I then realized that I could not study in my room, the house pressures me to the maximum. Perhaps there’s two old people sleeping at the next door pressure me more than the house did. Memorizing all the definitions were killing me, I rather study all the colour codes which might make my head spin round and round but who cares, it’s still better than memorizing all the useless definitions.
I know I’m going to die tomorrow. Life goes on no matter what, so why should I being so sad like a teenage who suffers from love or something?
You may take a look at this if you are not blind.
Watch Lady Gaga’s custom outfit! It moves amazingly! :D
Last but not least, watch ABEL SPEARS die from exam tomorrow. :)
If you’re smart enough to know, I took Britney’s last name and replace it to mine. Cool?
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