Emo stuff...

I feel emo today.
To be exact, I felt emo THAT day, but I forgot which. The feelings have ceased to exist, at least for now, and I forgot what emo stuff I wanted to post. So...

...so I'm probably not going to say much.

Levine, please stop hurting the vulnearable feelings of a small, innocent kid into making them think they've done something wrong and making them sleepless 'cause of paranoia, the drastic consequences, etc, etc. No hard feelings though.

If there's one thing I really hate now, it's this bug in my computer that types hexes like this"#" automatically wherever the cursor appears. Actually, I think it's pretty amazing how I managed to write all these stuff without getting pissed to the point that I give up typing on this computer.

If there's anothing I don't like, it's the tests. I hate studying, but I just have to in this situation...I don't want to be unable to go RJ...even so, why am I wasting my precious time writing this?

It's called polishing up one's essay-writing skills, stupid. See, now I've got correction tape stuck on my middle finger, and it's not my fault.

It's the fault of my work la.