four.

4 more days.
4.
So I've promised to study hardcore, to finish the syllabuses of every subject by Monday night.
But that doesn't guarantee anything.
How on earth am I supposed to survive with the nerves and no class-skipping hours of crap talk?
I'm going to do add math. That's the way.

Semis. ASiS. :)

Octos. (edited)

Breaking 3rd. We broke 3rd.
I didn't even expect to break.
Considering all we ever did during our "practices" which we skipped an entire week of school for was talk about global dommination conspiracies, learn about each other's religions, disect the human psyche and discuss levels of attraction between opposite sexes and what increased those levels (a.k.a. discussed hot guys/girls and what we would look for in possible spouses, but hey, the former sounded much less shallow, no?)
I mean, we never even had a teacher to keep us in check (a.k.a stop us from screaming at each other about how he is/is not a jerk and how he is/is not hot.)

I'm so bored. I'm not even going to check Facebook anymore. I'mna go tell my little brother and sister a story, since I told them about how I used to tell my other sister stories when we were kids and she fell asleep listening to my drone on and on. Hey, it's a superpower, making kids go to sleep with my awesomely boring "Adventures of a Dolphin" stories. Just like how it's a superpower that I can make bottles leak. \m/

I am awesome. We are awesome.
Octos are tomorrow.
Darren, please, please, please be there. I'm really gonna need a hug.

I love you. ♥
No, not in that sense.
Just like...ah, I just love you, 'kay. :)

What colour are unicorns? PINK!!! :D!

Ugh. I am so tired of studying past revolutions and the response of the international community towards them.
Not that I'm complaining. I feel so much more educated now. :)
But really, it's just too much for a day.

So I decided to reward myself for staying off social media for like, six hours just for that with tumblr time. :)

When I saw this:

Brings back memories. :)

"Where's my foood?!"

Ah, good times. :)

PINK FLUFFY UNICORNS, DANCING ON RAINBOWS.

Sorry. That sporadic fit was purely unintentional.

(It is Zoe's fault.)

*whispers "Pink fluffy unicorns..."*

And I'm sitting here

Had to reblog. ;)

I don't think I've ever met anybody with eyes and a smile as charming as yours.
:)
Honestly.
♥
I'm glad you found me.

marry me

From Drops of Jupiter to Meet Virginia to Hey Soul Sister.

Train; ♥

BD2

When I was thirteen, I read a book entitled Ella Mental: Life, Love and More Good Sense. Between getting into a relationship with her best friend and dealing with the fact that her twin sister was working as a model, the protagonist, Ella, meets a guy named Lucas. The name has captivated me ever since, but not as much as the character. He was diagnosed with bipolar disorder and eventually ended up hanging himself from a tree.

He fascinated me. Still does.
What is it like, having the urge to hang yourself from a tree?

Hatiku haus dan lapar akan Engkau; ♥