ahh, eff. i think i'm becoming so vulgar thanks to ap chem. shit my life totally. i'm screwed tomorrow. perhaps there would be rain that's bloody heavy so everyone wont haveta go school?



..... my mind went blank for awhile when i glanced through the papers on my desk. then wah shit kept repeating in my brain. argh. 2 more weeks. cmon baby. damn.



anyway, horoscopes are so bloody true. dont ask me why. it's true in predicting my mood and everything except the lovescope and future part. lol. good enough though. makes me feel that i'm not the only one feeling that, and putting my mood in words.

screw you, apchem.