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Sunday, August 23, 2009
Last blogged @ 11:39 AM

Sorry.

Okay back to studies since like yesterday 1pm to 3pm.
Jiatoh and got drunk.
I kept thinking.
Thinking of things I shouldn't be.
Does miscommunication really matter that much to me?
Yes.
I find it very hard to cope when people tell me things
at times when I don't wanna hear it.

When i say 'fuck, I think I'm gonna flunk my subjs!'
I wish someone would say 'Wtf?! Why you studied so hard!'
instead of '-.- You should have worked harder, maybe your best wasn't their best..'
that kinda thing.


I guess I prefer to be appreciated than being put down further.

Okay scrap everything on top.
Seriously, back to adult nursing my babybaby girlgirl book.



Those thoughts keeps comin by knockin at my cns.
How do I keep myself distracted from all these shit?


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