6 more days to Raya. 11 more days to Concert. 26 more days to EOY. (!!!)
God. No matter how much many many many many of us just wants it to have it all much slower, my dear, THE WORLD WON'T JUST STOP SPINNING FOR YOU. No. That should be an advice to me, instead.
Crazy how August finally said her goodbyes and now we're living in the September days, that means working month, and also the month that proves leads us to whether we'll be struggling or juggling well in October. If you knew what I meant... Mygodmygodmygod. And just in a blink, we'll be sitting for our end of year examinations. I don't know exactly what to feel. Happy cause that just meant that time's finally moving on to the end of 2010? Or, scared, cause it's EOY, we're talking here?
I'm finding myself pacing pretty well this year. A little few factors that actually doesn't quite made sense. Thing is, I've got way way way a lot of responsibilities to hold this as compared to last year. So I don't quite get how my grades are extraordinarily better than last year. AHWELL, it must be the lesser subjects.
So. Now. We're already dipping in to a new month. September. Whether or not it'll be another shit month or the opposite. Kinda have to depend of myself for that. Targets for September: (hmm?)
* prioritizing.
* time management.
* stop procrastinating.(godness, Fina, serious? This target will surely be the ultimate failure)
* happy mum.
* happy friends.
*
happy me.
* happy
everyone.
Give me a chance. Let me give all
this a try. If all else fails, which is impossibleimpossible, THERE'S SERIOUSLY SOMETHING WRONG WITH MEEEEE. HAHA.
Okey dokey. I'm sure this is more than enough of the updates you'all hoped for uh.
Wait, before that. Here's a little something for ya'll.
I find it awfully awesome how a mediocre someone can do this for THE WONDERFUL TAYLOR SWIFT.
Tyler Swift? Cute huh. Haha. Taylor, I HIGHLY VOTED HIM. I mean come on, Joe Jonas? Taylor Lautner? Toby Hemingway? Cory Monteith? They superstars. I mean I know
you are. But a star is not good match to
another superstar. And besides you said it yourself in "Hey Stephen" :
all those other girls, well they're beautiful, but would they write a song for you. Tyler Ward's doing that for you. Taylor, all those other men, well they're heck yeah as eligible for you, but they couldn't be able to write a rendition for you. Aiyyyy, just accept him, will ya. HEHEEE. Alright, but WHATEVER it is,
FOREVER TAYLOR♥
Smiless. Heh. GOODBYESSSS, MY LOVES<3<3<3
P.S.
I think I'll go anti-love. I mean, butterflies in the tummy, heart skips beats. Dear. It can't be safe.