Tests and projects are creeping up to me. Driving taking up another slot in my ever so busy-but-then-again-I'm-like-free life. Did I just make sense or not. I think I never do make sense. Oh wells, then again, it's me that we're talking about, so ya, carmen NEVER makes sense.

Ahh fuck. I just watched like 2 ghost shows back to back. Ought to stop scaring myself like that, but when the days just sucks and fucks you upside down, left right, then I guess pretty much nothing can bother you anymore. Somehow, this scaring effect is gonna take a toll of me. I swear I'm gonna like die of some heart attack someday soon. Either that, or that the scare becomes numb. Jolt me awake from my insanity pls.

Oh ya, HI PONGY. I know you're here. Sneaky fellow. Stop forgetting the URL. Ought to be shot.

Emo night, oh wells, I guess tomorrow would be pretty much the same. To respond or not? Shall sleep over it, BUT not before I am like halfdone with my project. Space question. I hate space la, I don't know what to write about it. Fuckers.
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