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Yeah......... Story of my life.
Mom and Dad are coming back from Mexico tomorrow, and here I am at home, in my over sized shirt and sweat pants with my hair in the messiest little bun it could possibly be in.
I think it's sunk in that when they come back, my freedom goes down the drain, along with everything else. But the cinema's seriously have uber shitty timing. All the movies I want to watch are coming out before and during my exams. ALL THE MOTHERFUCKING MOVIES. Whazzis!!?!?Anywho's I really do think i'm getting really REALLY REALLY sick. This isn't good :(
Blahblahblah, I really dont know what to write now HAHAHAHA. Okay, i'm going to go on a random picture posting spree again :)
kbai.
I want a day that'll turn out right; a myriad of colours creating a wonderous light. I wanna see what has never been heard, secrets veiled by an undying world. When flames rain down from heaven; you'll be wishing for 11:11. As fog smothers your dissonant thoughts; memories remind you of what you sought. We'll take hate-blinded kids to find their wings; and from the gates above, angels sing. We'd study just to prove a lie, the concept of infinity, before we die. As palm trees sway in the breeze, the autumn skies overhead start to freeze. rip your world apart just to find your face; the broken mirrors uncover your grace. I'd love to take off into eternity, with masks of gold, an unseen identity. We'd scream our silent wishes into starry skies; under the crescent moon, stare into each others eyes. Lets face this world, without fear; with everyday that passes, the end draws near. We'll speak those words unspoken, and heal all hearts who've broken. As the seas rise, the thunder'll chime, heaven and hell will meet, for the very last time. through heavenly chaos, i'll still stand my ground, 'cause i'm unstoppable with you around. |
The eye-catching swimming pool in Mumbai, India, has been built to raise awareness about the threat of sea level rises as a result of global warming. It was constructed by attaching a giant aerial photograph of the New York City skyline to the floor of the pool.
The idea was conceived by advertising agency Ogilvy & Mather, who were commissioned by banking giant HSBC to promote its £50million project tackling climate change. The Ogilvy team came up with an innovative way to show the adverse impact of global climate change.
They glued an aerial view of a city to the base of a swimming pool. When the pool was filled with water, it gave a shocking effect akin to a city submerged in water. The visual of a sunken city shocked swimmers and onlookers, driving home the impact of global warming, and how it could destroy our world someday.
Why is it that whenever I want to study, something always decides to pop up and ruin my mood? Please explain to me. PLEASE.
FUCK.
I may come off a little, just a little, blunt in this post, but I’m done sugar coating everything. Possibly because my hormones are a little off-balance right now, but I really dgaf.
FIRSTLY, I have no idea why everybody has this expectation of me to be able to spend every single waking moment with them, and manage to reply to their texts (when my phone is barred) and I have no fucking 3G connection, (BECAUSE MY PHONE IS BARRED) so what on earth makes you think I can reply to your whatsapp messages? What part of “my phone is barred” do you not understand?! Jeebus.
SECONDLY, my life – is as packed as it could possibly be, so I do not know how to manage my time any more than I already have. You don’t make plans with me, IN ADVANCED, do not expect me to be able to go yum cha and what shit, because at the moment, everything I have that doesn’t include school, sports carnival or my excessive amounts of tuition and studying, is on a first-come-first-serve basis.
THIRDLY, I am not an object. No, you may not talk about me like I am an inanimate object. I breathe, eat, burp, sleep, shit, pee, and everything else that comes with being alive. So no, I do not enjoy being referred to as “that one la” or “that thing la”.
FOURTHLY, I don’t care who you are, or what your reasons are, for being a complete asshole. I did not do anything to you, yes, I have a boyfriend, but that does not mean you get to treat me, or anyone else for that matter, like shit. I have my reasons for not being able to go out, so deal with it.
FIFTHLY, all these fucking bastards who walk around like they rule the earth; DINOSAURS ruled the earth first, maybe I’m missing something like, you have a secret dino-identity, (psht yeah right) then sorry man, you seem to have time-travelled into the wrong fucking era. We have proper curtains now, banana leaves went out of fashion a long time ago, honey.
I would probably go on and on about how selfish and self-absorbed people are but I just realized I’m wasting my time writing this when I could be doing something better, like studying.
Yeah, that’s pretty much a month’s worth of pent up ranting.
I’m pretty surprised at how little I wrote.
Yay.
I’ve come to a point where all I want to do is sleep. I don’t know what the cause is, maybe I’m majorly deprived of the recommended 7-9 hours, or maybe I’m its just my body’s way of rejecting the much needed hours of studying I need. But today I came home around 5:30pm and all I did was lie in bed and listen to music with my eyes closed. No, I couldn’t fall asleep, though even if I wanted to I could’ve. Oh god, what’s wrong with me?
On the bright side, today’s business test was good. I could actually answer all the questions, but for the essay I’m not 100% confident I actually managed to get all the points, as my answers for the advantages were slightly on the vague side. Oh well, I guess when we actually get the papers back then I’ll figure out how well I did. My fingers are crossed beyond contortion. I really, really, want this to be good. No. I need this to be good.
Progress Tests are coming up in about two days, and I’m freaking the fuck out because I don’t think I have sufficient enough time to thoroughly cover all the topics coming out for all subjects. Man, am I screwed or am I screwed? I must find a way though, maybe after writing this blog post I’ll take out my chemistry book again. If you want to know just how ridiculous my chemistry lecturer is when it comes to setting tests, here are the topics coming out:
- Benzene
- Methylbenzene
- Transition Elements
- Group Four Elements
- THE ENTIRE FUCKING APPLICATION OF CHEMISTRY BOOK.
True story, bro.
Biology’s on the okay side, I actually understood everything my lecturer was teaching during the lectures, I’m not sure whether it’s just my brain refusing to understand Chemistry because of the pure hatred I have for my lecturer, or maybe I just don’t get it. At all. Nevertheless, I must find a way, since everybody doesn’t seem to think I can actually pass these exams, just give me a goddamned PASS. I’m not asking for much, just a PASS. Please? Kthxbai.
Yep, now I’m panicking, gonna go rape my chem book now.
Goodnight, all!
I hope you all had a better day than I did.
PS. Only 78 days left.
J