omg so the format bar actually works in the afternoon also.
[i'm so wuliao. talk about format bars when i should be blogging. sigh. no directive, no drive.]
what does that mean anyway. i heard it from wall-e. ["dirreecctivveeeee..." =.=]

i'm starting to doubt whether i'm a vampire or not.
i bust my lip today and when i licked the blood off the taste was really cool and i peeled off somemore. -.-
thats it.
i need counseling.
maybe i'll ring up the counseling room tomorrow.
i'm this close to either slitting myself or locking myself in my room forever. [unless of course i need the toilet and food.] maybe i'll bite myself and drink my own blood. o.o disturbing mental image.
counseling. -.- HELPME.
am i a vampire?
[i'm worried.]

today's geog test sucked.
i wrote crap and i barely finished my unnecessarily long essay when the bell rang. [there was no bell.]
cannot eat, as usual, thought of that disturbing thing, as usual. Slapped yanting for dao-ing me, as usual.
HOW COULD YOU DAO ME! CANT YOU SEE THE EMOTIONAL HARM ITS CAUSING! STOPIT OR I'LL SLAP YOU ALL ABOUT.
There. -.-

I missed the guitar ensemble performance today.
i wanted to see it and take pointers, but i missed it, so... D:
i want to be pro just like them!
but its near impossible. -.-
it'll take about 2 more years.
practice!
ohshit, my trombone. i'm gonna blow long notes and search up some scales and prac my tone cos the braces suck. and i'm gonna readjust them on sat have to get used to them all over again.

post later after i prac trombone. :D

its not a war, no its not a rapture, i'm just a person, but you cant take it.

omg so the format bar actually works in the afternoon also.
[i'm so wuliao. talk about format bars when i should be blogging. sigh. no directive, no drive.]
what does that mean anyway. i heard it from wall-e. ["dirreecctivveeeee..." =.=]

i'm starting to doubt whether i'm a vampire or not.
i bust my lip today and when i licked the blood off the taste was really cool and i peeled off somemore. -.-
thats it.
i need counseling.
maybe i'll ring up the counseling room tomorrow.
i'm this close to either slitting myself or locking myself in my room forever. [unless of course i need the toilet and food.] maybe i'll bite myself and drink my own blood. o.o disturbing mental image.
counseling. -.- HELPME.
am i a vampire?
[i'm worried.]

today's geog test sucked.
i wrote crap and i barely finished my unnecessarily long essay when the bell rang. [there was no bell.]
cannot eat, as usual, thought of that disturbing thing, as usual. Slapped yanting for dao-ing me, as usual.
HOW COULD YOU DAO ME! CANT YOU SEE THE EMOTIONAL HARM ITS CAUSING! STOPIT OR I'LL SLAP YOU ALL ABOUT.
There. -.-

I missed the guitar ensemble performance today.
i wanted to see it and take pointers, but i missed it, so... D:
i want to be pro just like them!
but its near impossible. -.-
it'll take about 2 more years.
practice!
ohshit, my trombone. i'm gonna blow long notes and search up some scales and prac my tone cos the braces suck. and i'm gonna readjust them on sat have to get used to them all over again.

post later after i prac trombone. :D

its not a war, no its not a rapture, i'm just a person, but you cant take it.