Mock is officially over (don't asked... it's fucked) but doesn't seem to make much difference, only this time, we don't get to go home early.. Damn... Ah well, same shit different day. At last I can get my UNINTERRUPTED sleep. The past few days, my frolicking in Dreamland always gets cut short by a phone call from Michi or Brandon. And when I'm about to literally eat them up alive through the phone for waking me up, I remember that it was me who requested for wake up calls from them. *sigh* Useless also! Waste of perfectly good sleeping time. If I knew that my results were going to be shit anyway, I might as well just sleep hor. Haih... Ah well, tomorrow's going to be hell of a long day. I can just predict what's going to happen and I can tell you, it's not going to be good. Nothing good ever happens after exams. I'm going to get fucked so badly that I'll have to walk with my legs a metre apart or worst, not be able to walk at all! *gasp* I'm methaphorically speaking. I'm not really going to get fucked/sexed (is it possible to use this word in the context? *shrug*) by teachers la........................................
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I hope *shivers at the thought of literally getting fucked by teachers*. Disgusting la.
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