7.05.2011

Oh, give me the beat boys, and free my soul.

Happy Tuesday! The world has been nice to me in many ways. Now I believe what they say, "Expect the unexpected."

Mondays are the usual Mondays, sadly. Each subject shoots at me with silent bullets, as stress piles up.  (Stress is beginning to be my favorite word) And it piles down, after I dodge the bullets with a pen, paper and some sleep. *trolls*
Night falls, and so does my energy. But I always risk my life for an hour of le internet. (Yes, with the French accent.) Sneaking through and checking my Twitter page, I see Mika's oh so recent tweets! *creys for joy* My knack for breathing is failing, and I'm typing as fast as possible for a very small chance of him seeing my tweets. Oh, for the love of Mika, I stayed up until midnight just to let him know my obsession of him, and he stops tweeting. And plus, my dad storms in and demands my presence in my bedroom, and orders me to sleep. *le sigh*, I've been compromised.
Couldn't sleep, though.

Tuesday is a sleepy and slow day, as our class encounter (class bonding) begins. Games and activities are held for the 47 people in the room, and as the school day starts to end, we finish with a letter writing to the whole class.
Are we good in writing under pressure? No, I don't think so, after reading very rushed 'letters'. Even if they were rushed, I will save them. *smile*

Class encounter ended with not so much a bang, maybe as loud as a balloon popping. I rush to my dad, getting really excited to escape school and start with le internet. Ah, 5:30pm, the time for rest, but not for me. The whole siesta thing is too much. I prefer getting my 6 hours of sleep during the night. No point of wasting two hours of my life half dead, right?
(I confess that I did nap a bit yesterday.)

Oh, the joys of no homework and chatting with people I like while blasting Mika's songs in my ears. This should be an everyday regime.

Let's all reminisce summer 2011 and yearn for the heat! *smile*

Photo for the day:

-Issa.

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