She dreams of escaping. Of vanishing to a faraway land. Where fairies and gnomes rule the earth, where flying isnt merely a fantasy. For where the forgotten find solace, and where its home for the lost. The haven where tears are merely a prelude to rain, the hideaway abode.

i know i know. i haven posted for a long long long long long long long time. ha, so now im here. awwww. blog did you miss me? obviously, i should be studying now. but seriously, i've got absolutely no mood to study at all. stacks and stacks of trash books staring at me: study cole, study. well let me tell you: DIE O LEVELS! DIE! MUAHAHAHAS! but honestly, i've got this really bad feeling that i aint going to do well, even writing the eng compo didnt give me a slight tinge of achievement. boo. tmr's the all time dreaded physics paper. damn. cant i bribe cambridge or something and get the questions in advance? roar. this sucks. gosh! its 4.10 already?! i've not even studied a single teeny weeny bit for one whole freaking day. aww man. i guess i shall just err try and study a little? i hope. LOLS.

you've got me fixated to the screen for hours. i swear its your super powers. back to top?