I just hate the fact that life pretty much sucks for me at this period of time. I just hate the fact that I've been slugging in bed for hours just cause I got tired of trying to figure out some impossibly unsolved math questions. I just hate the fact that I am, honorably, wasting my June holidays like this(well, you wouldn't want to imagine what I meant by this). AND I HATE THE FACT THAT I GET HUNGRIER EACH AND EVERY SECOND EVEN AFTER I HAD MY MEAL HALF AN HOUR AGO (!!!)

Mygoshhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. Another 12 more days and this misery shall officially end. Ohwell, lets hope so. I know many of you are dying for extension of holiday periods, but I'm telling you at least be less selfish can? This girl right here, is dying. Well, conclusion is: The Only Reason Why I Have Been Living My Teenage Life Finely Is All Because I Am Surviving Through Coming To School Each And Every Day. Oh yes.

But look. Look at what the holidays have done to me. I have grown to be gaining some fats in my body and a stupid zit that cannot get off from my nose ever since LAST WEEK. You know what irritates me more is I AM PRACTICALLY IN THIS WHOLE DANG DRAMA ALONEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! And I must admit, I dislike that one fact very very much D: And the lamest thing on earth someone could come up with is that the days I am not free, PEOPLE ARE ASKING ME OUT, while the days that I can practically make houses out of papers, NOT A SINGLE FINE SOUL WOULD BOTHER TO ASK ME OUT. Oh, how perfect. I feel almightly friendless right now :(

But on the bright side, at least I got Melissa Kantor's good novels to keep me off the bored shore. I am just in love with her makings. A lovely fairytale-plot storybook read by a perfectly blase teen-age-r.
And, having just a perfectly fine best friend around me, even for the slightest moment at least got me a little happier.