I have realised the severity of things when I can’t even publicly blog and rant anymore. I want to talk about the few creepos I’ve met these few days but I know they are most probably reading this so forget it.

Gosh, I don’t like to say this but it feels really apt right now –
FML FML FML

I have spent nearly an hour trying to pick my words carefully but I always end up deleting everything and starting from scratch.

Password-protected poasts are too much hassle for the different groups of real life friends.

Don’t feel like blogging, tweeting, plurking.
Don’t feel like doing schoolwork and ICAs.
Don’t feel like going to school.
Don’t feel like doing anything.