i feel like i'm dying.
literally.
tis week has been super hectic.
presentation's almost everyday.
argh.
i've been sleeping at 3am every night.
n it's tiring!
sheesh.
especially when i cant get things done.
sigh.
:(
anyways.
i came up wif a list of things that i'm not allowed to do.
1. i'm not allowed to dye my hair.
2. i'm not allowed to reach home very late.
3. i'm not allowed to wear shorts out of my hse. (read: shorts. NOT bermudas)
4. i'm not allowed to wear sleeveless tops out of my hse.
5. i'm not allowed to club.
6. i'm not allowed to curse or swear.
there's still alot more things that i'm nt allowed to do.
but for nw, tis is all i can rmb.
but don mind me.
i just feel like ranting.
other times, i just feel like crying.
i hate tis stress.
ugh.
i almost broke down in the train just nw.
damn.
i tink there's only so much one can do at a time.
i can only push myself to the max limit n no more.
the more i'm pushing myself nw, the harder i fall.
bitch.
bye world.
p/s: thanking a certain "mr tan" for being nice to me
lisaaaaa
penned a beautiful lieat
11:59 am

Lisaaaaa ;
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