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Wednesday, June 27

[& if I promise to stay the night, would be with me till morning's light?]

Mid-week = 2 more days till the end of the week = 8 weeks & 4 days left to Prelim /:
Fucked. I feel like dying in here cos there's fucking Malay Oral Os tomorrow. 2.4km-run too.
Okay but frankly, school isn't that bad. Or maybe just cause the pace isn't picking up yet. I'm looking forward to night study though, too bad it's only once a week. Imagine if it carried on to Ramadhan! WE COULD FUCKING BUKER TOGETHER LIKE EVERY NIGHT. Hahahaha yeah just a thought. You know what, now I don't feel like writing like this. Let's switch for a while.

I'm contained within these square walls,
All four flat in the face.
Like stuck in a box, almost like a doll,
Except you already know I dont have a pretty face.
But anyway that wasn't my point,
I had to say that, just thought I had to
Can you hear the crackle of my joint?
I'm fucking scared for Oral that's fucking tomorrow.
It's a minute past midnight,
Yet I'm still here in front of this screen
My mom came in to switch off the light,
Weird how she didn't try to be mean.
I don't what the hell I'm trying to say,
All I know is I'm jittery like I've never been before
I was hallucinated to think I'd have another day,
To practise conversing and reading in God-forsaken MALAY.

HAHAHAHHAHAOKSLEEPOUT.

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