It's official. I think I am very random.
Random not in the sense of my mood but me ..as a whole.

It reflects very clearly on the stuff I do.
Weet claims I speak of very out of the point stuff ( or smthg like that ) , while my essays are usually labelled with comments of arguments being unfocused. My attention span is superbly short and I think of many weird stuffs before u-turning back to where I came from.

My character has caused me ... alot.
The unreluctance to overlook details have caused me dearly. The lack of that certain resilience and the lack of faith in " when there's a will, there's a way" . Ah, speaks for everything.

Speaks for why , I the " Jack of all trades, master of none".
Its saddening. and yet, I do not want to waste my youth and mental capacity on fulfilling grades that at the end of the day are merely reflected on your gpa. And in addition, you turn up on an ad which promotes brainactivity inducing juice and seem to apper like you really benefitted from it.

sad le la...
thank you to miss oon , johnson and ben
it was a really dark moment prior to that small little talk we had. Very disillusioned. Very unimpressed. Very xemox.

suicide --> signs up for street soccer com

anw, im craving for ikea meatballs now. I am very hungry
Beats papaya in black sour sauce and banana curry hands down.


I am all for it. I will change for it. Late late late, one may say. But Im still there. going strong  ¶ 8:28 AM