My papa is so smart; decided to pick these few days to repaint the house.
zomg. I swear I'm inhaling all the toxic fumes.
As if my lousy and chui-ing brain is not enough.
I doubt I can last long.
So....tired....
Even if you ask me for my name now, I may not even be able to answer you directly.
Salvage me, ll. Where are you? I've never lost faith.
So bring me some light.
Bring me salvation.
Make life good.
Make it smashing good.
My...eyes......are....closing....
Back to COM300. I really hope I will hold out till holidays come in 3 weeks time........
I have pictures in my phone, but I'll leave that for next entry. Hehe. SUSPENCEEEE.
ok whatever lahs.
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