fuckity fuck.
o yes. i can no longer handle the stress and pressure. my finals are almost over but the remaining papers are killing me. i just can't imagine my last paper is English! YO! some horse shit huh? all these pressure made me lit a smoke in my class. oh what the hell. like i care about them rules. all that matter is the tobacco flowing into my soon-to-be-damaged lungs. o yeah.
thats all for now.
ADIOS AMIGAS & GOS.
