i am a 2 year old addict.
i take pictures with my eyes.
my beating muscle is co-owned.
and if found,do call.

ecstatic.

it's at this time and i downed a can of vanilla coke.i need more cause i have to wake up.the assignments are killing me.it's actually not much but the part where i have to read and read and eventually get things to make sense in my head is the trickster.i just cant get around it.or maybe my brain delibrately does not want to.so i figured coaxing would be good.which was actually a bad idea cause you know when you get too comfy doing something you dont want to do anything else.haha.

but no.this shall be the last time cause later i'll scramble to do last minute work and then everybody knows it's going to head for a downfall.gah.tomorrow will be 'no,you need to finish it' day.the assigments are due rather late though,like on the 22nd.but but knowing me i'll lose track of time.no good no good.

hrm always reminds me of lit class.it was a love-hate relationship.it still is.haha.

one shot;