Futureless and smelling of durian to high heaven.
February 5, 2010
Well, where do I start? I bet my tag says it all.
I’m depressed, I think, if you define depressed as something more like taciturn and un-motivated. In short I’m stoned.
Failed trigo and binomials, as expected. At this rate this’ll probably be the only reason why I’m aspiring to be an author.
I downloaded a lotta new songs :/
I’m bored. And no one ever comes to visit.
I’m this close to feeling awesomely sorry for myself.
I’m still planning to leave. RJC and Macdonalds have become part of my lifestyle now. I got a new phone and am still going for Grade 8 ballet because I can’t do single/double/triple pirouettes in Advanced and probably never will.
Well, if anyone wanted an update of my life, it’s over.
Went out with Natasha ytd. We had a talk the day before, and things worked out.
Whatever.
