Life's one big fuck.

Okay. Hello TVOH. I know I was very pissed just now and I am glad I didn't really vent it to everyone because I would have regretted it. Lesson learnt today, be happy at whatever cost. Though letting out your true feelings is what Cedarians always tell you to do, to me, its just a way for them to know the latest fact from your thoughts and then exaggerate the whole story and form a gossip. It would hurt. So I'd rather be safe than sorry.

I need to hand in my Biolofuckgy homework by the end of this month and technically, I don't really have the time. I have 5 days until it's due. 120 hours. Subtracting time for band, CIP, Open House and procrastination, I barely have enough time. So I'm bloody messed up. Procrastination is really dangerous and its getting to me.

Library Admin Work (LAW-What fuck?). Bloody shitload of scores to send down. But, I actually like it because it can help improve the communication and also the bond between leaders but not when its fucking raining! So many scores to be dried, so little time. The rain better not fall tomorrow morning or I will be sad that my beloved scores are ruined and soggy.

Open House. Band is not prepared. But, hopefully, things will turn out well because we are bloody brilliant.

Other people use 'fucking' but the British, they use 'bloody'. Which I like.