Somone should really coin a new term for the trepidation one feels when harsh punishment awaits him as fear isn't quite enough.
Chemistry SPA was quite pleasing and not as horrendous nor pathetically abhorrent as the initial few practices.
Letter of appeal was rather so-so, managed to confine my words to the word limit.=)
School was rather kooky, whacko and delirious today. 16 and 17 are always waging war against 36 and 37, like Germany engaging in combat with Britain in the absence of the violence and devastating aftermaths. Don't ask me why, perhaps its the nature of lunatics? LOL. jkjk.
Ying Ting! Why so secretive about your infatuation? Two people were guessing it was a certain 'sai' but well thats rather quixotic since he is such a narcisissist and such a egomaniac.
Nonetheless, i once again proved to be unable to resist the pouring temptations of the bed likewise a fly drawn to a prancing crimson flame, dancing on the viscous surface of a melting candle.
The torpor inherently sets in and leads to my 'not doing anything' day once again.
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