sooo i'm here finally ending the chagrin of my fadia le fo.

my hhurt heads. <-- i typed this and then realised the extreme wrong. but i'll leave it there for you to ponder on the credibility of those scientifical claims that sports really do kill your brain cells. owell that's where running every day gets me. i can officially run 1.6 without stopping yay me. for someone who has always shown napfa the proverbial finger, this behaviour is remarkably out of character no? but armed with a silver and a yan xuan who constantly reminds me of the blubber I possess, i will conquer it by tallyho.

i watched the hot n cold video. hence dying.

umm watched first ep of boston legal season four. five? four. love u alan bb.

lips are chapped. no moisturiser. fuck.

bedtime. unfinished lit essays and untouched mole homework. Fuck this shit.


inevitable early wakeup call for me.

yaaaaay. i do not appreciate having only six hours of sleep.