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Saturday, May 17, 2008, 6:42 AM
Just came back from KUMON registration and diagnostic test[s] and that is also the reaso why I am unable to make it into Choir practice.The diagnostic test was so difficult...
Again today, anger management could not be controlled. Urghhh!!! Rather not talk about it... Hmm hmm...it seems that school is going to end in no place in time. 5...4...3...2...1, yes 1 more weeks before the "plan" starts... Haha...don't let your imagination run wild. Concisely, what I mean by plan is that it is a studyplan...huhuh.
Arghhh... just now, in class something 'minor' incident happened. My skirt's hook has come out. Fortunately it happened during the last period of the day, science but still. Humiliating but not so as no one take notice... But only if my uniform is not tuck out... Thanks to me breaking the rules-for tucking out. I could not do my work properly any further as was too distracted to the incident... However I act as if nothing... Gabriel, who is TOO engrossed in reading instead of doing what he is supposed to do, does not even notice. [sigh]... Thank God.
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SYARAFINA. A penultimate Leo. 16, real triple mutliple soon.
I'm a big-time procrastinator. But hey, procrastinators enjoy life more than anyone, because they don’t worry and they still meet the
deadline. I'm weird, I run into things, I spill food, I trip, I scream about random stuff. I obviously don't have it all together.
But I like it that way. I just want to live a life without worries, where I can be me without fear of being judged. I want to let go of the past, live in
the present, and dream of the future. I don’t wish to be everything to everyone, but it would be lovely to be something to someone.
Got a problem with me? Solve it. Think I’m trippin’? Tie my shoes. Can’t stand me? Sit your butt back down. Can’t face me? Turn around. Getting tired of
me? Take a nap.
Blov-vers are as dearly loved as possible -_*
Ps/ Note to self: I think I’ll go anti-love. Really, who needs it? Butterflies in the tummy, heart skipping beats… that can’t be safe.