i'm losing my mind. right now, i'm longing to be in school. i think to myself, how the hell did i manage to say i hate school back during my high school years? well, it just proves that i'm a human being after all. one without contentment.

go on, hit me til i'm satisfied with everything.

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it was john's prom last week's thursday. i took a pic of him while he grumbled on why he needed a picture. anyway, i'm his ate. i should as well be the proud of him wearing that long-sleeved polo, and gushing over him. *grins*


he hit me. with his glare.

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there's one thing i hated ever since i came back: the adjustment period. i can readily cope with it, but my face can't seem to. right now, my face is a haven of zits. rar. i just hope it gets used to the food and climate again. asap.

will my pimples get worse if i hit them? maybe i could give it a try.

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what in the world am i writing about? i guess there are times when my overturned mind takes its toll on me. like now. like always.

go on, hit me til i'm sane.

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i'll get moving. hit it with lunch. toinks. God bless. *peace*

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PS: uploaded the pics for the previous entry. now that's an improvement. *lol*