Frantic.Panic.Adrenaline.Rush.Fear.Horror.Penicillin.Brush.

These few days have been terrible.You know,school?yeah,i go to school everyday to de-stress.They say tertiary life is the worst years of schooling.So not looking forward to it.I end school like at 3.45pm everyday and reach home by 4.30(that's evening).I mean i go there to de-stress,yes,but only certain periods.like say uh,free periods.And seriously it's getting pretty terrible,like okay,so i don't understand this whole math worksheet,and i leave it for later.And kind ol' ms.ng has to give us like five new assignments for the rest of the week.

Oh and im being sober today cause ms.ng said today's maundy thursday and she asked us to be sober.So i'm not supposed to laugh.Ha.oops.

I bought teen vouge.I know all you studyers out there are gonna scream at me and call me insane because mid years are running towards us in such a fast pace it seems like a race and i'm still buying entertainment.The healthy way.But i needed another source to take my stress away right?!
So not my fault.
I need to think happy thoughts if not the 'S' word will pull me down,deeper into a black tunnel and i'll disappear,into withdrawal.Damn Iris Johansen.Now she's turned me into a psychic freak.And i can't get enough of her.
Haha.What were you thinking?!She's an author for gooness sake!

Whoops.I MUST be sober.