The faded lines of reality and fantasy is all that I am grateful to.

Woke up at 6am this morning again. My body is just too used to this time >;C If not i could have caught another half and hour of sleep. Damnit >;C Had social studies this morning and Mr. Tan delivered some saddening news: that this lesson would most likely be his last lesson with us. SAD TTM. Really. Not to the extent that I cried, though. He said that he'll miss us. But does he really feel reluctant to go? Can't blame me for feeling this way. I've been in all of the worst and noisiest classes throughout my whole life. And every teacher that walked out on us never looked back. Story of my life, huh? I just don't want YWS. Full-stop.

Had two full hours of break before the next lesson, math. Ate breakfast at limbang mac and smoked up half of our time there. Me, reading my book and listening to music and Qiqi stoning with her lime-green earpieces. Walked back to school after that and finished drawing and plotting my graphs for math homework ;3 I'm so hard working can? A-math coordinate geometry was boring and tedious as usual and I had to fight against my late nights again. Really. I think that I am the sleep deprived monster instead. ;x It's called pot calling the kettle black.

I've got a new nick name. Automate'd is the new darling m'dears.♥ I'm sure you get why, ShiYing. xD Retarded much. xDxD

Git offa meh back. Betch.