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When the rest of the world was unaware, i leaned forward and kissed him. Boy, Happy 18th Monthsary. <3

OOP = Digging my own grave. Hence, i'm on the verge of dying. To top all that shit, my head is spinning and the throbbing pain is causing me to lose focus in everything i do. Meet my new best friend, Salonpas. At the rate i'm adding weight to my shoulder-bag, my shoulder would soon be dislocated. Note all the weight that is on ONE shoulder. Hey, FML.

So i told myself, revision officially starts this Friday. There goes my life.......

Contemplating between conch/tongue.