a week went by just like that.
well, facing me is the one-week recess which i dread and yet i wished it came quickly.
my precious music box is spoilt. no more sound. *sob* and bringing it to the doc wld cost me 200bucks. tell me abt it. sad. now i have to get a new one.
"music box, i aint letting u go cox u are most precious... bt i'm left w/o a choice...."
failed the damn quiz. guess i was the minority, sometimes i wonder wad the f*** is wrong with me. a simple quiz and yet i failed. this woke me up. i had better start studying. this week i was so caught up with post-EXO and that darn quiz tt i failed... wad the hell.
weekends came and then i am still burrowing in post-EXO.
today, teacher asked me when i started working. she wtd to know if i wld still have time to lay my hands on the black one. i said with a sheepish grin... yeah... i know... i hope... i will...
anyway, this one-week recess is no recess.
monday: post-EXO
tuesday: FT
wednesday: compulsory bimbotic show
thursday: excursion to singapore materialistic union
friday: tentatively off (post-EXO is top of the list if i've gt nothing on)
tell me... whn do i have time for myself...
i wana do a dvd marathon at my friend's pl...
i wana do some reading...
i wana chill out...
and worst of all, i NEED to STUDY for a TEST on TUESDAY...
recess?? no... i think it's boot camp week.
he never called. he never smsed. he doesnt give a f***.
yet, he's all i have on my mind amidst all the shit tt i carry.
my frend asked how i was feeling...
i replied, "the excruciating pain i carry, i'll have to live with it... until the end of time..."
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