HATE LAB REPORTS! F + 3 stars them! Deadlines deadlines deadlines. Two lab reports per week is a mojo killer. One fine day, i shall succumb and people have to bury me together with my incomplete lab report.
I'm caught off guard. I'm caught off guard. I'm caught off guard. I'm caught off guard.
By what??!!
The sickening uni life.
I can feel this canopy of emoishness descending on us. Could it be because exams are coming? emo emo emo.
Even though i'm not extremely emo now but somehow it's difficult to you know... rise above the fray and pretend that everything's fine. I can see the greying of my life. Emoishness is seeping in. Friends around are emoing too. Jiayou!!
Late at night, still awake and doing some shitty stuff. That's when the overwhelming urge to sob and tear out my hair comes. Since crying wastes time and it's foolish to waste time when there's already insufficient time, must as well divert my energy and focus on the things to be done instead. chop chop done and go sleep.
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