i don't hate people,
some just annoys me to one point where i feel like sticking forks in their eye, simply because they delight in being mean.
i mean who would do that when they can be nice?
i just don't get people who can be happy when they know that they're making other people sad.
tomorrow i shall start making thirty plush hearts for my personal project exhibition. the reason as to my making thirty plush hearts is beyond my own understanding.
i just love making hearts :)
and not making any sense after finals
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i love you most ardently, 4:11 PM.