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Saturday, May 30, 2009


in summer everything changes (:

i have not been writing stuff in my agenda, so this is a complete obligation.
i found no reservations underneath my mom's endless collection of dvds and i kind of want to watch it. maybe i will, if i get everything on my list done by tonight, which is of course unlikely.
sometimes, the only thing that keeps me sane, really is blogging.
i want to go bungee jumping
i want to eat sour sally all day
i want to read all night
i want to write more stories about josh and chantel, without mathematical equations in my mind.
nine more school days. nine more school days (:

things to do this weekend:
1. study for my math test
2. study for geo mapping
3. finish writing my 2x500 words english essay
4. biology lab report
5. sour sally
6. there's this really important thing which i must do, but i just can't remember.
7. make others happy (:
8. try not to fall a tad bit deeper
9. oh right, the thing i forgot was piano. exam next week, entirely laughable
10. and of course, squeeze in jane eyre somehow. i don't even have time to read anymore :(

i love you most ardently, 11:26 AM.

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