why, unconsciously! my tide-high spirits of studying for finals falter in between text book emissions and the (increasing) amount of free periods. mother, didnt i tell you home is not a place to study? no matter how hard i try to restrain myself from talking to the computer, the restrainment will only last for a few moment. well, here i am, talking to the computer again. but at least i finished another two chaps before letting myself taking break. so dont you worry mother, i did study.
on the other side, due to amount of 'unkeptable' annoyance, i just have to write this down. i also find myself especially hate those who keep asking for picture comments in myspace? no offence, if you're a proper friend, that is acceptable. proper as in real, not the ones who are only friends as in 'you're-in-my-radar friend'. but if you hardly even talk to me and suddenly asking for picture comments? pfft. that is seriously atrociously annoyingly unacceptable. and it is not once that you kept asking, many in fact. what? too in to popularity contest? the 'lets-see-who-gets-the-highest-picture-comments' thing, is so not cool. i'm sorry, lasses. it just get on my nerves at times.
sidenotes, i constantly find myself depicting disinterest rather than the celebrated continuous banters of child-like humor, which is terrible. a fatuous disposition. proper english is a paved invite to momentary glances, and it ain't good. i can't be autodidactic. suppose, im merriest with self-proclaimed social enthusiasts. embracing the non-serious part of our lives, frolicking in sheer things, learning the power of saying yes, or saying no. the socially handicapped and the youth-embracing scantily clad cannot mix. even after all those years of trying, the juxtaposition demands a name for itself. and the name, clearly states, impossibility. lord, whatever i am blabbing right now, must not be put in mind. i honestly am now on the verge of semi-insanity in between the books, where pressures walk hand in hand with tense around here. intelligence is coveted. in my world, intelligence and social abilities do not spell doom. it's perfectly mortal to let loose, lasses. smile! :))
Tuesday, April 15, 2008
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it all sounds too good to be true.
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