Music: Emergency - Paramore
Just when the night was starting to look brighter for me, I get some unexpected message regarding my written assignment.
And then I proceed to find out that I have been in fact writing all the wrong things.
I took a total of 3 freaking hours in completing that measly, meager piece of writing, which I would more likely call crap. All for what? For some stupid class that I've realized I disliked upon point of entering it.
Screw the 5%. I don't need it.
So fine. Once I've decided to be reckless and irresponsible about my marks, I move on to reading blogs. Unfortunately, I am made to discover about someone else's life, which really has nothing do with me, but somehow it affects me. Because, it relates to me indirectly.
Yes I know nothing makes sense thus far, so stop reading if you want.
Anyway, to continue on with my irrelevant vent. I read the blog and got agitated by the entire works of it. I really don't need any more reminders of you right now but somehow, it feels like God's playing this horrible trick on me, because everything I come into contact with reminds me of you.
So I quit the blog, refusing the find out more. I log into Facebook, and the same thing stares at me in the face again.
*&%$#@!(%@()!
Fine, I decide to "find out more". HOWEVER, my internet decides to turn it's back on me and everything ended up lagging. Now that I'm curious, I can't seem to satisfy the curiosity because I have no means of doing so to due the internet dying!
Am I just cursed? Like, damned for eternity or something. Because up at this point, it sure feels like it.
Oh and I'm too kiasu to let 5% slip away from me. So guess what? I'm rewriting the whole damn insignificant unimportant piece of written assignment.
There. HAPPY NOW?
