why does it feels like somebody is spitting on my face?
oh, it's just the drizzle.
my brains feels like mashed potatoes.
my head was going boom-boom while i was driving all the way home,
all thanks to the beautiful subject law of trust.
I really need to hit the books and catch up on my notes.
Somebody, please help bring the nerd out in me!
(if there even is a nerd in me. i doubt so.)
sigh, i miss my mum's cooking very much.
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