I am so flustered and all over the place now, it's a wonder my face isn't fully covered in stress pimples.
Several small little volcanoes of mother effing pimples are saying HELLO WORLD! and pissing me off greatly.

6 days to the start of my common tests, people. That's less than a week. I AM SCREWED.


No, seriously, whatever happened to my resolutions?


Meh, time is zooming past in this semester and it's scaring me :( *whimpers* But nevertheless, I will not go down without a fight. YOU HEAR ME?! I WILL NOT GO DOWN WITHOUT A FIGHT.

Rawr.


Once again, I apologize for my previous post.
I HATE RANTING, because it's totally not classy, but I can't help it D; It's a satisfying outlet.

I threaded my brows and as much as I tried to hide it from my parents, they are not blind, so finally, after what? 3? 4 days? They realised that I have sexy brows now, and they flipped, because no, Muslims ain't allowed to thread their brows, but I'm never one to follow the rules to begin with, am I?


Now, I don't have a problem with getting into trouble or being scolded etc. But it's what my mother says when she nags that really gets under my skin. It just emphasizes her stupidity and narrow-mindedness so much so that it makes me ashamed to be associated with her, let alone related.

I do not want to quote her in my blog here because I am embarrassed- yes people, it is that bad- embarrassed that she is my mother and the source of rubbish sprouted was from her mouth.

The title of this blog post pretty much gives you a gist of the nonsense she said.





Facebook is also evil. It is addictive and evil. Evil evil evil.
I have been facebooking, WHEN I WAS NOT SUPPOSED TO. I was supposed to be on hiatus. From blogging too! GAAAAAHHHHH epic fail :(

But I still think facebook pwns all others like what, Tagged? Multiply... FRIENDSTER which lags like nobody's business and MySpace (confuses the brain juice outta me). Whoever thinks otherwise, I will bite you. Actually, no not really.





I have been a little more productive today than the days from the start of this semester till yesterday, because I actually did my laundry and printed my notes. Couldn't really begin proper studying though. My inefficiency frustrates me. I am half done with cleaning my room, which makes my den so much more habitable, thankfully, and thus, a clean room = a more conducive place to accomplish things like work perhaps.

And now it's time to sleep, before my eye bags worsen and get bigger than my already tiny eyes or something.
Oh the shame.






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To do that would mean, not merely to be defeated, but to acknowledge defeat-- and the difference between these two things is what keeps the world going.
-Upton Sinclair
The Jungle

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