in 8 hours time i need to go for my mgc mid sems.

i'm going nuts here.
deciding whether i should continue lectopia-ing all the lectures i've missed, or to start reading notes i've never even read before.

WTH ITS IN 8 HOURS.
why am i in this freak shit messed up state again.

thats why i say its my song.
its my sick cycle carousel.

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i cant study here in this ulu-fied place where i'm trapped in my room everyday. there isnt any life in the streets after 5, there isnt any cheap cabs.

I HATE THIS.
i friggin hate this.

♥ fancy pink
in vintage.