Da da da dummm.

I realized i've been spending a lot of time in dad's office lately. I don't know why, but it seems so much different than home. Eventhough im lucky enough to get home as the second hell like some people do, but this place seems so much.. peaceful? lone? i like it this way.

Am pretty busy with studies.
weyyheyy, don't motherfucking blame me.
PMR's only a corner away.
want me to put up a countdown just to piss you off?
SUUUUUUUUURE.
I'll be happy too.
I'ts for my own good tho.

Dammit, i'd just used a line from a movie we've been watching in Mandarin Class. It's called, I'm Not Stupid. Pretty lame, but pretty funny. That's probably the only thing i like about Mandarin Class in school. It's the only period where you could just sleep or eat in class and the teacher wont even notice- and i somehow secretly wonder if she would notice if you put up you leg on the table and lotion it or something extreme like that- because she's at the front concentrating on the movie which she finds very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very (no seriously, don't get me started..) interesting.

Well, it's almost eight o'clock. And i have a schedule to follow.

yeah, i know. Amazing. I'm actually following a sched.

AMAAAAAAAAAAZING. (;