Okay i shall take a break.
anyway i think studying makes you fat, literally. like how it still puzzles me how i ate 5 heavy meals unconsciously yesterday, something i've never done in a gazillion years.
oh man, i need to hit the gymmmmmmmmmmmm and indulge in my favourite doses of sexy tennis and swimming soon like on the 14th, when i'm FINALLY done with As and all hell break loose.
and after such nice workouts(which i absolutely love), i shall curl up in bed with a good book. oh such heavenly moments. or go club with my fave sluts or with greg yada yada yada, just like how we planned.
and dye my hair again(yes, it's the fourth time already) with sal like we already set a date to do it, or just frolicking around town aimlessly cos one big hurdle is done and over with. i hope there's no regrets.
but with As down, NS comes(i'm enlisted on the 6th of jan fyi). and then, uni(hopefully into what i want insyaAllah amin) and, finally, i'll face the world, alone.
woo times really flies. and it sounds pretty intimidating to be consumed into a world full of trials and tribulations then. i don't want to grow up, ever.