If not today then tomorrow. For the first time since my arrival, I'm depressed because of the sun. You know what, I'm harnessing myself from the attack of the aggressive annoyance that caused me to itch like Mr. Noel of the FGG. I need that single-minded determination to say 'OMFG NO!' and rescue all my ship crew from the wreck. I'm so disgusted right now that I could love all the winged-rats in the worlds IF and only IF the fireplace would stop burning and fuming poison. Someone please check the air quality index because I think the B.O. has reached Indonesia.
Tomorrow is supposed to be a good day, we have planned this day for two weeks, not to mention the anticipation that fill our stressed out exam period. It only takes one unexpected turn and one bonehead with larger-than-life ego (mouth guard was invented for a good reason, sir) to ruin it.
Why oh why. AND, before you even dis me as a bitch, which I proudly claim, just keep in mind that my action is a result of long-labored endurance to hypocrisy and maltreatment.