Plans for the week (includes weekends) :
7 December - Macroeconomics Test
8 December - Business Accounting 2 Test
9 December - Organisational Behaviour Test
10 December - Business Statistics Test
11 December - Marketing Fundamentals Test
12 December - Akhlak and Fiqh Exam
13 December - Arab and Tajwid Exam
Proves that i have no time to get upset about anything that just happened. This time round, i'm gonna let it go in a snap. No more procrastinating, cos' there are other things to prioritise on. Agree? (Megan is nodding now and saying "You'll only prove me right, all guys are bastards.") Yes, so let the burden off your shoulder like any other dust particles that can be brushed off. It's just gonna take another second and *poof* you're back on track.
I made a promise to myself and i like to keep promises, so i'd stick with it. I'm not going to get-to-know, waiting or handling anymore than these. All i wanna do is just have fun, with no commitments. They all come and go don't they? Ok, cool.
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Tomorrow will be a moody-i-don't-care-how-i-look-with-specs-and-swollen-eyes day. I will look horrendously innocent, so beware. I hope Mr. Stalker will stop stalking me in school after seeing how horrid i look.
Oh and, who's up for shopping the next week? Betcha i'd be going out most of the time splurging on heels and tops. Oh, the satisfaction i'd get after those papers. (Orgasms) Be nice, it's been so long since i kissed a guy, so it's not wrong to feel that way. HAHAHA. Okay, this is making me feel better. Typing utter crap and literally letting you readers see this. Nobody reads anyway~ Ohmygod, i just realised i haven't ... Whoa, new revelation~!
Y'know what, i think i should start making some sense in what i'm saying ...
I haven't been sleeping much and i'm currently wishing i'm Sleeping Beauty. All she does is sleep and she should instead share her sleep time with me. Addition to that, i want the Princess and the Pea's bed because she's too damn fussy and jolly well give it to me. Princesses, such spoilt brats. I am one too, but i'm not a princess, i'm just a girl with specific (and overflowing) needs. Come to think of it, i really have excessive wants than needs. Unfortunately, i don't want to be a princess, because i think they've got no life - wayyyyyyyy worse than me. Imagine what they do during their spare time? Sleep, eat (healthily), guards spying them everywhere, ride horses and they have to be cautious of how they act and their behaviour in public. No privacy and it's like she can't even burp out loud. (Like wtf? It's bloody human nature to burp la.)
EH HOW COME I TALK ABOUT PRINCESSES FROM WEARING SPECS TOMORROW?
Go away la, my brain empty - and practically half insane. I really don't know what i'm doing.
Written with love; 9:51 pm
