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It's ten thirty and I have a project proposal to submit at six, a thesis product proposal to submit at four thirty, and a class to attend to at two something. And what have I done so far? Good guess. None. Because my mind is wandering off somewhere and Im thinking about having a perm. Yes, without the s (at the beginning or end, whatever suits you). And Im thinking about buying hairpins. The internet connection keeps dying out on me and I know dying is not an appropriate word but my mind does not want to go dig deep for right words now. Besides, I am never one for right words. Or am I? Ive been reading other people's blog for hours already and this is probably why I never get to do anything that I really need to do. But this is fun. Time you enjoy wasting is never wasted, said John Lennon.

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I was supposed to attach an image which father referred to as a demented girl's drawing but the process takes so long and now Im sleepy. Took a lit exam a while ago and I sucked. Boo. I feel like a stressed-out cow now because I woke up early to go to DTI and rawr nothing happened, went back to school to cram studying which reaped a horrible result because Im certain that I flunked the quiz. Ze thesis is giving me a headache, to think we haven't even started doing anything yet (exactly why I am having a headache). Ay ambot. Itutulog ko na lang nga 'to.

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The goddess of wrath, if there ever is, seems to have been playing mean games with me for some time now. Must I feel honored to be a subject for waste of time?

I look horrible. Terrible. I have shitloads to do and I feel pressured + stressed + restless. This beautiful life had just turn horrendous. Haha. I sound like I have cancer or aids or some terminal disease. Maybe Im over reacting. Maybe Im not. Or maybe I just need tacos. With overflowing veggies. Yum.