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To everyone else: Good luck sa UPCAT. Ganbatte! ^_^
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Drunk at 3:48 pm in the afternoon. Self, you are absolutely pathetic.
Thank you, self. Thank you very much. Thank god I still have a few hours to sober up before UPCAT. And at least I can type correctly even while drunk.
Econ Perio ate my brain. The triple E's in Math Perio fried me. And English... who gives a damn as to who was the hundred-eye watchman?
Obviously, I'll fail something this quarter. And it's got Econ written all over it.
Although STR is a not so distant contender...
I can't get energized about anything. I keep thinking of STR, of UPCAT, of tomorrow being the single most important day in my high school life as it will determine my near future...
And I sleep. I goddamn sleep.
I miss my brother too much. I don't think I was fun at all at the Pota party because all I could think of was my brother, and how I'll never see him again for the next years to come. I know that he needs to get an MBA and all, but I miss him.
It's stupid, and it won't explain my drunkeness to my parents, who'll probably skin me alive for doing so.
But I'm the black sheep in the family, and I guess it'll always stay that way right? After all, it's their fault why I'm Rh-negative, like 15% of the world. >_<
And he broke my heart yesterday. And the day before. And all the days before that.
No wonder I couldn't comphrehend anything in Econ.
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If I wasn't sure that I was in love with him, I'm definitely sure now.
Because even if he defames me, or tells me I'm stupid, or laughs at me I still love him. Even if I see him do drugs or skip class or other hardcore things that I've done that I hope no one else will be as stupid as me to do, I still love him. Even if he tells me that I suck at Physics I'd still give up everything in my life for him.
What's the point of life anymore?
Damn you, third year. Why'd I have to fall in love then?
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Drunk at 3:48 pm in the afternoon. Self, you are absolutely pathetic.
Thank you, self. Thank you very much. Thank god I still have a few hours to sober up before UPCAT. And at least I can type correctly even while drunk.
Econ Perio ate my brain. The triple E's in Math Perio fried me. And English... who gives a damn as to who was the hundred-eye watchman?
Obviously, I'll fail something this quarter. And it's got Econ written all over it.
Although STR is a not so distant contender...
I can't get energized about anything. I keep thinking of STR, of UPCAT, of tomorrow being the single most important day in my high school life as it will determine my near future...
And I sleep. I goddamn sleep.
I miss my brother too much. I don't think I was fun at all at the Pota party because all I could think of was my brother, and how I'll never see him again for the next years to come. I know that he needs to get an MBA and all, but I miss him.
It's stupid, and it won't explain my drunkeness to my parents, who'll probably skin me alive for doing so.
But I'm the black sheep in the family, and I guess it'll always stay that way right? After all, it's their fault why I'm Rh-negative, like 15% of the world. >_<
And he broke my heart yesterday. And the day before. And all the days before that.
No wonder I couldn't comphrehend anything in Econ.
***
If I wasn't sure that I was in love with him, I'm definitely sure now.
Because even if he defames me, or tells me I'm stupid, or laughs at me I still love him. Even if I see him do drugs or skip class or other hardcore things that I've done that I hope no one else will be as stupid as me to do, I still love him. Even if he tells me that I suck at Physics I'd still give up everything in my life for him.
What's the point of life anymore?
Damn you, third year. Why'd I have to fall in love then?
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Date: 2005-08-08 12:38 pm (UTC)Chiii.
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Date: 2005-08-13 07:33 am (UTC)