Since I've got no fucking time in my hands at the moment, there really is no time for any of pajama shits that I love.

Seriously guys, if you were so annoyed with my ranting last year, well, this season is gonna be worse! Haha, fuck life I just need to let out shit or else imma explode in dem pajamas ;-;

I've got no time to write, barely finish a fan fic, and worse! ALL I CAN DO IS DAYDREAM ABOUT MY STOriES. I CANT EVEN TYPE THEM CRIEEE 

I've recovered guys. From writer's block that is. But as of the moment, you'll see me in the burnouts table in Mean Girls. 

I'll be eating frozen pizza while miserably finish my plates that is to be passed next week. Haha, my teacher is a sadist I tell you. He laughs at our suffering and eats fastfood in class. EVEN LAUGHS AT MINIONS ON HIS PHONE. Well, he's a nice guy to talk to but still.

It doesn't lessen the fact that I want to choke someone with a t-square. A 36 inch t-square to be exact. Beware, red will smother---Okay. 

Well, I'll try to survive every week and revive. Midterms is next month and I'm trapped until December because we have no fucking sembreak. Yay for trisem school year! *shoots self*

Well, we do have a one month vacation. That's enough time to resurrect. Not sure about summer time though. Pray for it.

Pray for survival.

^^New motto in lyf. 

criee

hey guys

missed u ;-;

-red